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

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

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

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

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

Now yo, if you got more in your 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, explode an'
Off the head, reminiscin' about some shit last
No dough in the pocket but that alright
An' fagots always stress me, so I keep my shit tight

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

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

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

Yo, this shout out to Brownsville
You know what I'm On [Incomprehensible] Avenue
Newport Garden
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"
money, money, make money, money, money

Yo, who grabs the mic an' flows while you swing low?
I'm high off the endo, but up, you gets no wins though
I to ill, pop corks an' watch the Mo' spill
dollar bills dippin' 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 fuckin' up
Just put some shit on can dance to then