* erick (of epmd)
niggas Lil' E
the [name] cartel, nigga
Starve in the hood,
[ 1: teflon da don ] I was well in the streets with no watch Youngest nigga in tallahassee with a coke to chill at the dorm where the hoes blow cock Had the fairly new classical bally's with no Homicide the face, I'm makin 60 a bird He earnin a third, roy on the case and base and a few pounds of pot Will have you found with a few rounds your cock Around the clock I'm breakin down of rock Tryin to grind my block - I find a block My (line em up) Who (tyin em up) (fine em up) I'm supplyin the sights, I'm slight This a new without ronny, bobby, ricky and mike Who got the sticky You dyin tonight fare the stick of dynamite Give up the white Sssss..
[ ] If you got it, you got it, it ain't to discuss I ain't any units, I'm shippin the dust I ain't move any unit, empty a clip in nuts We move as a unit (bitch) shit to discuss (2x)
[ verse 2: ] We the isley brothers of rap crack Potatos, muffle the mac, I wet you The first go round I'm doublin (who fuckin that? ) Pull a plug on cats Put the snub to hat (what else, noah? ) I keep it real, y'all with facts (what else, noah? ) I the steel, y'all scuffle with cats (what else, noah? ) stayed in court, raised on house Shower your vest, cap boy, but bag the best Clap and lay to rest My was filled with milk, regardless if it was sour or fresh I was raised in hell, a l This for my brother doin sets of 20 in a cell
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[ verse 3: erick ] Yo, e and g hoppin through teflon & noah We all iced out, took the from boa Yo, it was easy, gillie up in Caught em at the top of the stairs with mac milli E, I'm a wolf, eyes and all complexion, stand six feet tall So who wanna I'm the rappin feebo Knock you the out over a bicycle Yo g (wassup? ) let em how I do I smack you the up, and your girlfriend too So while you're playa-hatin I'm 20-inch skatin, in the back on daytons Yo, I'm the shit, huh? you on my dick, You want my bitch, click-click now Uh, I'm 'hip-hop's fan' Come like a airplane when it land
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