Yeah, to MC Breed Def Squad, 2002, uh
Aiyyo this sound hard, somethin people gon' dance to Give the a second, and a chance to Hittin like a scene of amazement Floored by Erick Sermon I can never do (uh-huh) So now I'm lookin dead at you, so what you do? You out the sounds of a scholar You say, "Hi E - 'em HOLLA, HOLLA!" I'm the E Double, and I my name Straight up big game, peep all I'm like a rhino, through the roughest pack They figure I'm a trigga happy so they step back E, the Who last the longest and who the It's not a game, plain to see (ha) Check out the sounds of E, and the 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" Ain't no future in yo' frontin
I got caught 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 more like sellin beats yo Yo - I never have to 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, don't at all I clock mad G's a week, at my peak Everytime the E's asked to a beat I put it down like this for Then a Def Squad cool out party Takin over, barkin a doggie named Rover (Woof!) I'm pickin like a four-leaf clover They lyrics 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? 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 still be I don't give a FUCK I'm from N.Y.C In the city, where ones low If you ever shoot through my NOW YOU KNOW We get biz, and we got If you don't feel this, then nigga wide Cats be lookin, for the 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 change the ways of the of the government If I was the President, I'd fat Leave it up to me, I'd the White House black 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" Ain't no future in yo' frontin
Yo, I got dough in my pocket, not rollin If I was a fiend then my gold be stolen Put my E, on everything I own My Excursion truck, in chrome Shined up good, ride through neighborhood StarTec phone, fat rims, and the Music around and, can I have a drop? Just because I'm ridin people think I'm sellin 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 cool to the rules of the life 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 but never break a sweat Time to out? My niggaz sayin BET You got my and I got yours What time is it? Tear the doors
"To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" Ain't no in yo' frontin "To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" no future in yo' frontin "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" no future in yo' frontin "To the y'all" "To the beat 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