Yeah, peace to MC Def Squad, 2002, uh
Aiyyo this hard, somethin funky people gon' dance to Give the record a second, and a to Hittin like a scene of amazement Floored by Erick arrangement I can never do (uh-huh) So now I'm lookin dead at you, so what you 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, peep all I'm like a rhino, stomp through the pack 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) Check out the of E, and the Squad of D
"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
I never got with a kilo If you ever do, it would never be me yo I ain't the one to be up a ki' yo I sell work, but it's like sellin beats yo Yo - I never to worry about me gettin jumped If I do, R-E-D, pop the trunk Me and my crew, got somethin for all (uhh) When I'm on the mic, play at all I mad G's a week, boomin at my peak Everytime the E's asked to program a I put it down like for everybody Then throw a Def cool out party Takin over, barkin like a named Rover (Woof!) I'm pickin suckers like a clover They lyrics on the mic cause they cobras Are they sayin E.D.'s? Cause ain't no in yo' frontin
"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 in yo' frontin
Yo, I'm the E, the E and Down with my homey Keith, and the and Niggaz talk shit cause we be disagreein I don't give a FUCK cause I'm N.Y.C In the city, where ones low If you ever shoot through my city NOW YOU We get biz, and we got If you feel this, then nigga break wide Cats be lookin, for the illegal, is the way, so they die Cause I ain't got time, to see if work out Things get hard I'm robbin no That be the way, E.D. can not be change 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 House 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? Ain't no future in yo'
Yo, I got dough in my pocket, not 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, ride through your StarTec phone, fat rims, and the Music kicked around and, can I have a Just because I'm ridin 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? no future in yo' frontin
Yo, I'm cool to the rules of the Livin raw, cause I never liked the law top ten on my ass my own jeans Sell the game, tit for tat to the Make much but never 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" Ain't no future in yo' "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 in yo' frontin "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all"
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