Yeah, to MC Breed Def Squad, 2002, uh
Aiyyo this sound hard, somethin funky people gon' to Give the a second, and a chance to Hittin like a scene of amazement by Erick Sermon arrangement Frontin I can do (uh-huh) So now I'm lookin 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 proclaim my Straight up big game, all gangs I'm like a rhino, through the roughest pack They figure I'm a trigga happy nigga so they step E, the Who the longest and who the strongest? It's not a game, plain to see (ha) Check out the of E, and the Squad of D
"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" Ain't no future in yo' frontin
I never got caught with a If you ever do, it 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 never have to worry about me 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 throw a Def Squad cool out party Takin over, barkin like a doggie named (Woof!) I'm pickin suckers like a four-leaf bitin lyrics on the mic cause they cobras 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? Ain't no future in yo'
Yo, I'm the E, the E and Down my homey Keith, and the R-E-D and Niggaz talk shit cause we still be I don't a FUCK cause I'm from N.Y.C In the city, where pretty low If you ever through my city NOW YOU KNOW We get biz, and we got If you feel this, then 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 things out get hard I'm robbin no doubt That be the way, E.D. can not be Never change the ways of the 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 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 got in my pocket, not from rollin If I was a fiend then my gold would be Put my name E, on I own My truck, outlined in chrome Shined up good, through your neighborhood StarTec phone, fat rims, and the Music kicked around and, can I have a because I'm ridin people think I'm sellin rocks Ain't no in yo' frontin
"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? Ain't no in yo' frontin
Yo, I'm cool to the rules of the Livin raw, cause I never liked the law Wear top ten on my ass my own Sell the game, tit for tat to the Make much dough but break a sweat Time to move My niggaz sayin BET You got my and I got yours What time is it? Tear down the
"To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" no future 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" Ain't no future in yo' "To the beat y'all" "To the y'all"
Uhh, yo, combustible, uhh Uhh, yeah, huh, Def Huh, PPP uhh Funky Noble y'all, huh uh, Phillie uh Keith Murray word up Uh-huh, yeah, y'all Uhh, uhh, Khari Sy Scott, uh, How we do what? Uh, all day Def Squad, uh, uh peace to MC Uh-huh, yo, uh-huh, yeah it out y'all, uh