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

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

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

Ayyo, likewise, I come in strong no disguise
Ruthless, me, transformed, I'm Eazy-E
the point of rockin' the joint
I'm blowin' the spot, wreckin' the scene my team

NFL, for life', so feel that
I see a few clowns, so the steel at?
Me an' my are ready, aim that an' hold it steady
For those who dream, believe, I'm

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

Ayyo, I grab the mic an' strike, explode an'
Off the head, reminiscin' about shit last night
No dough in the pocket but that alright
An' these fagots stress me, so I keep my shit 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 shot like Hershey Hawkins
it back to the Seventy-Sixers like Johnny Dawkins

Yo, I come through with the Squadron entourage
like ghetto superstars
EPMD's the name, there's no
I rob you for all you got an' keep

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

Yo, this shout out to Brownsville
You know what I'm sayin? On Avenue
Newport Squadron
EPMD, you know what I'm

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

Yo, who grabs the mic an' spit flows while you swing
I'm high off the endo, but up, you gets no wins though
I to ill, pop corks an' watch the Mo' spill
Hundred dollar bills po nine while my niggaz chill

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