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