Yeah, peace to MC Def Squad, 2002, uh
Aiyyo sound hard, somethin funky people gon' dance to Give the record a second, and a to people like a scene of amazement Floored by Sermon arrangement I can never do (uh-huh) So now I'm lookin dead at you, so what you do? You checkin out the sounds of a You say, "Hi E - 'em HOLLA, HOLLA!" I'm the E Double, and I proclaim my Straight up big game, all gangs I'm like a rhino, stomp through the roughest They figure I'm a happy nigga so they step back E, the Who last the and who the strongest? It's not a game, it's 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 the one to be servin up a ki' yo I sell work, but more like sellin beats yo Yo - I have to worry about me gettin jumped If I ever do, R-E-D, pop the Me and my crew, got for all y'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 down this for everybody Then a Def Squad cool out party Takin over, barkin like a named Rover (Woof!) I'm pickin suckers like a clover They bitin on the mic cause they cobras Are they sayin E.D.'s? Cause no future in yo' frontin
"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" Y'knahmsayin? no future in yo' frontin
Yo, I'm the E, the E and Down with my homey Keith, and the and talk shit cause we still be disagreein I give a FUCK cause I'm from N.Y.C In the city, where ones low If you ever shoot my city NOW YOU KNOW We get biz, and we got If you don't feel this, then nigga break Cats be lookin, for the Livin illegal, is the way, so die I ain't got time, to see if things work out Things get I'm robbin no doubt That be the way, E.D. can not be Never the ways of the world of the government If I was the President, I'd fat Leave it up to me, I'd the White House black Ain't no in yo' frontin
"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" Y'knahmsayin? no future in yo' frontin
Yo, I got dough in my pocket, not from If I was a then my gold would be stolen Put my name E, on I own My Excursion truck, in chrome up good, ride through your neighborhood StarTec phone, fat rims, and the Music kicked around and, can I have a Just because I'm ridin people I'm sellin rocks Ain't no future in yo'
"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" Y'knahmsayin? Ain't no future in yo'
Yo, I'm to the rules of the world Livin life raw, cause I never the law Wear top ten on my ass my own Sell the game, tit for tat to the Make much but never break a sweat Time to move out? My sayin BET You got my back and I got time is it? Tear down the doors
"To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" Ain't no in yo' frontin "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" Ain't no in yo' frontin "To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" Ain't no future in yo' "To the beat y'all" "To the y'all"
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