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

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

Then niggaz bugged, hardcore B boy, slash thug
fake love, with fake hugs, to fake thugs
With fake mugs, runnin' mouth with the place bugged
An' caught a an' no one see nothin' 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 with my

NFL, 'Niggaz for life', so feel
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 more dollars in pocket
Put a peace sign in the air if you from the South
An' let me hear you say, "Hell yeah", yeah
Say, "Hell yeah", yeah

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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