[Intro] Just when you thought it was safe, it really wasn't. Makin' got artists by the dozen. Go tell your moms and your cousin [Verse 1 – DCQ] Why my name in your mouth All of a sudden there's drama What's that scoop all about? I'll approach you in the street Handle business like rack and pin' steering, heavy steam My ex-G put me on it: G-O-double-S-I-P My Nike Swooshy stay crispy in multiple posishies Ya eatin' your bait while we catchin' crazy fishies Your style, is weak like a beady f**in' with Makin' cypher you gets no peace treaty [Verse 2 – Pumpkinhead] Yo, it be that D-Y-N-A-M-I-C I be that MC that see through crews with one eye like a monocle It's horrible—in fact, intolerable Call me Hagar the Horrible Honorable, pardon the bull You can yank these like Danny Tartabull One hundred percent natural hits, we have cartons full Makin' Records is the name Of the label I claim Sister, we on the rise like a blister [Verse 3 – CES] Smooth elements and so I evade competition When in position when CES speaks, everybody listens (listen…) Dynamic like that in areas the conscience lurks You couldn't handle the truth, cuzzo, ‘cause that sh** hurts Got you maintainin' the thought your family comes first And that's the main goal for this whole entire Earth Manifest your own fate, make moves, don't hesitate You didn't know we was dynamic, poppa, ya just late [Verse 4 – Pokaface] Now can I get down (hit me!) Like James Brown Poka be sparkalin' (ding) and there's no arguin' I'm a microwave up your cart again (click, booyah) With the gramma Now enter the Makin' Records manor And forget the glamour (why?) ‘cause we takin' another route I'm a lion (while you're seekin' the dreams of a mouse) ‘Cause you cowardly. We gettin' bloody money off the books Dynamic (please hang up). We off the hook [Hook x2] We Dynamic My whole Makin' fam is Dynamic Sinkin' these other crews like the Titanic [x2] We Dynamic Just when you thought it was safe Dynamic, Makin' Records all up in your face [Verse 5 – Ocean the Bad Seed] I get on your last nerve like a hangnail, damage brain cells Don't fret p**y n***as ‘cause my crew aims well Yo, who the f** you dealin' with? Slappin' kids that's ignorant Hittin' you in the head like a twenty sack of good sh** O.B.S. be the crew that I rep it through Coverin' your atmosphere like thick clouds of smog Look through a tall sun and we appear to be the best Goin' down your esophagus, leavin' you full like breakfast [Verse 6 – Meat Pie] Yo, would you look at these two dickheads out here actin' like my genus Barkin' at each other, tryna see which is the meanest Blacks k**in' blacks, oh how f**in' ingenious Y'all need to get off that bullsh** at your earliest convenience Now once in jail, many others eat ya intravenous And cops are out here lookin' for witnesses to serve subpoenas sh** is crazy thick like [?] And y'all are here like gladiators brawlin' in arenas [Verse 7 – Ocean the Bad Seed]: Yo, how you gon' diss the man that was a motion father? (man, listen) Pull up a chair—I'mma take you there First of all, any thoughts of you seein' my team is a pipe dream Long as the light beams, you don't wanna create a fight scene It's Seed, y'all. Smoke weed, y'all. True indeed, y'all All y'all n***as is hatin' ‘cause your chick is flockin' me, y'all? I see y'all ice grill in the clubs with your thugs Like you ‘bout it, ‘bout it (you really ain't) But you had me thinkin' you was [Verse 8 – What? What? (aka Jean Grae)] Ha, the track smacks dynamic upon the wax Consider the facts: we never lettin' your neck relax You need to dead that goin' pro dream Didn't you learn from baseball not to f** with the home team? Come on, n***a! I know you hear my voice callin' like alcoholic liquor Itchin' for my finger to pull on my lyrical trigger and bust All up in Makin' is where I put my trust Five seconds after my verse is done, the vinyl self-destructs Man, I thought we told you we win—treetop is sober Makin' Records, Pumpkinhead, “Dynamic” and now it's over [Hook x2] We Dynamic My whole Makin' fam is Dynamic Sinkin' these other crews like the Titanic [x2] We Dynamic Just when you thought it was safe Dynamic, Makin' Records all up in your face