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It's this y'all, it's like that y'all
It's like this y'all, it's like y'all
It's like this y'all, like that y'all

This is the for the barbaric an' the cats with skills
Underground with the hoodie, keepin' it real
While you was pissin' in your bed, we was makin' a
Got up with Sermon, dropped 'You Gots 2 Chill'

niggaz bugged, turned hardcore B boy, slash thug
Givin' fake love, fake hugs, to fake thugs
fake mugs, runnin' they mouth with the place bugged
An' caught a slug an' no one see nothin' but an' gloves

Ayyo, likewise, I come in with no disguise
Ruthless, it's me, transformed, I'm
Past the of rockin' the joint
I'm the spot, wreckin' the scene with my team

NFL, 'Niggaz for life', so that
I see a few clowns, so where's the at?
Me an' my boys are ready, aim that an' it steady
For who dream, believe, I'm Freddie

Now yo, if you got more dollars in pocket
Put a peace sign in the air if you from the Bronx
An' let me hear you say, "Hell yeah", yeah
Say, "Hell yeah", yeah

Ayyo, I the mic an' strike, explode an' ignite
Off the head, reminiscin' about shit last night
No dough in the pocket but shit's alright
An' these fagots always stress me, so I keep my tight

Who am I? The cat to put ass on standby
Fuck your sister, chill with you, then tell her man,"Hi"
Then start stalkin', three point shot like Hawkins
Takin' it back to the Seventy-Sixers like Dawkins

Yo, I come camouflaged with the Squadron entourage
Lookin' ghetto superstars
EPMD's the name, no mistakin'
I rob you for all you got an' takin'

The blah blah off like a wild Jamaican
Earthquakin' an' dominatin' the
Yes, on the scene, the duo,
off, causin' ruckus in five boroughs

Yo, this shout out goes to
You know I'm sayin? On [Incomprehensible] Avenue
Newport Squadron
EPMD, you know I'm sayin?

To the Brentwood Posse, somebody say
"Make money, money, money, money, money"
money, money, make money, money, money
Everybody say, "Make money, money, money, money, money"
Make money, money, make money, money,

Yo, who grabs the mic an' flows while you swing low?
I'm high off the endo, but straight up, you gets no wins
I like to ill, pop corks an' watch the Mo'
Hundred dollar bills dippin' po while my niggaz chill

Yo, yo, yo, P chill, chill,
Niggaz is in fightin' B
Yo, lounge out man, goddamn, is always fuckin' up shit
Just put some shit on can dance to then