Yeah, peace to MC Def Squad, 2002, uh
Aiyyo this hard, somethin funky people gon' dance to the record a second, and a chance to Hittin people like a of amazement by Erick Sermon arrangement Frontin I can do (uh-huh) So now I'm dead at you, so what you gonna do? You checkin out the of a scholar You say, "Hi E - 'em HOLLA, HOLLA!" I'm the E Double, and I my name up big game, peep all gangs I'm like a rhino, stomp through the roughest They figure I'm a trigga happy nigga so they back E, the Who last the longest and who the It's not a game, plain to see (ha) out the sounds of E, and the Squad of D
"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" Y'knahmsayin? Ain't no future in yo'
I got caught with a kilo If you do, it would never be with me yo I ain't the one to be up a ki' yo I work, but it's more like sellin beats yo Yo - I have to worry about me gettin jumped If I do, R-E-D, pop the trunk Me and my crew, got somethin for all (uhh) I'm on the mic, don't play at all I clock mad G's a week, boomin at my Everytime the E's asked to program a I put it like this for everybody throw a Def Squad cool out party Takin over, barkin a doggie named Rover (Woof!) I'm pickin suckers like a four-leaf They bitin lyrics on the mic cause they Are sayin E.D.'s? Cause ain't no future in yo' frontin
"To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" Y'knahmsayin? no future in yo' frontin
Yo, I'm the E, the E and with my homey Keith, and the R-E-D and Niggaz talk shit cause we still be I give a FUCK cause I'm from N.Y.C In the city, where ones low If you ever through my city NOW YOU KNOW We get biz, and we got If you don't feel this, nigga break wide be lookin, for the M-O-N-E-Y Livin illegal, is the way, so die Cause I ain't got time, to see if work out Things get I'm robbin no doubt be the way, E.D. can not be different Never the ways of the world of the government If I was the President, I'd fat Leave it up to me, I'd paint the White black Ain't no in yo' frontin
"To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" Y'knahmsayin? Ain't no in yo' frontin
Yo, I got dough in my pocket, not rollin If I was a fiend then my gold be stolen Put my name E, on I own My Excursion truck, outlined in Shined up good, through your neighborhood StarTec phone, fat rims, and the kicked around and, can I have a drop? Just because I'm ridin think I'm sellin rocks Ain't no future in yo'
"To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" Y'knahmsayin? no future in yo' frontin
Yo, I'm cool to the rules of the life raw, cause I never liked the law Wear top ten on my ass my own the game, tit for tat to the fiends Make much but never break a sweat to move out? My niggaz sayin BET You got my back and I got time is it? Tear down the doors
"To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" Ain't no future in yo' "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" no future in yo' frontin "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" Ain't no in yo' frontin "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all"
Uhh, yo, combustible, uhh Uhh, yeah, huh, Def Huh, PPP uhh Noble y'all, huh uh, Phillie addict uh Keith Murray up uh-huh Uh-huh, yeah, Daytona Uhh, uhh, Khari Sy Scott, uh, How we do what? Uh, all day Def Squad, uh, uh to MC Breed Uh-huh, yo, uh-huh, yeah it out y'all, uh