* sermon (of epmd)
Hungry Lil' E
the [name] city cartel,
in the hood, what
[ verse 1: da don ] I was well in the streets with no watch Youngest nigga in tallahassee with a coke Used to chill at the dorm where the hoes blow Had the fairly new classical bally's with no know 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 around your cock the clock I'm breakin down dimes of rock Tryin to grind my block - I find a block My (line em up) Who (tyin em up) (fine em up) I'm the sights, I'm climbin slight a new edition without ronny, bobby, ricky and mike Who got the delite? You quickly tonight Force fare the of dynamite up the china white Sssss..
[ ] If you got it, you got it, it shit to discuss I move any units, I'm shippin the dust I ain't move any unit, empty a clip in your We as a unit (bitch) ain't shit to discuss (2x)
[ verse 2: ] We the isley of rap smugglin crack Potatos, the mac, I don't wet you The go round I'm doublin back (who fuckin with ) 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 cats (what else, noah? ) stayed in court, raised on arrest Shower your vest, cap boy, but bag powder the Clap and lay to rest My bottle was filled with milk, if it was sour or fresh I was in hell, blaze a l for my brother doin sets of 20 caged in a cell
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[ 3: erick onasis ] Yo, e and g hoppin through teflon & noah We all out, took the rocks from boa Yo, it was easy, gillie up in Caught em at the top of the stairs with biggie's mac E, I'm a wolf, funny and all complexion, stand six feet tall So who wanna brawl? I'm the feebo Knock you the fuck out a bicycle Yo g (wassup? ) let em how I do I smack you the fuck up, and girlfriend too So while you're I'm navigatin 20-inch skatin, eightball in the back on 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 through a airplane when it land
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