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Got the e double, right

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Nineteen ninety-three,
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Here we go, joe sinistr representin from the

one: erick sermon

Yo yo, I for the cause
I seen niggaz heads busted, someone pass the
This rhyme may affect the skull to a
And crash the membrane, so you should spark a
there I go and now it's showtime without
Kiki shepherd, now the bitch feels
Check the memo, remember you to my demo;
Yeah the one the fuckin limo?
Rewind because I'm pushed for right now
What where when how, my sound's out there moscow
I hear but the music, raw fusion
No mass confusion or
Blink blink, blink so what you sayin? I'm not
Hey man, yo I caught you
So don't be conspicous, you can't get with this
Hardcore scientifical, far from
My rap style, is
It make you wanna be like the e double, and not like
Yo, my acoustics, swing!
Deranged, when I rock the mic I strange
Now back to our program, batman, bang bang
Sound the gat-man
Let me quit it, cause I I have shitted
And got mad widdit
Joe follows
So y'all get my dick, until

Chorus: joe

It's the second payback, payback ii
Yeah, it's the payback, the payback part ii
Uh-huh, yeah -- it's the second payback, the part ii
Uh-huh, yeah -- the second payback, payback part ii
It's ii, uhh

Verse joe sinistr

And niggaz still arrested virgins, I rips it ill
As erick sermon's, we's the ones usin the slurrin
So joe sinistr came through the armed to blank crews
My six will fix one greedy
Foreal, let's peel they hats back for deal
And catch clown, with they pants down real low
The better work a rupaul and switch fast
Or we'll be in the cornfield, your bitch ass
And roam through bad bad odor but it is home
Wild flex and more sex mad cobra
So take it easy ? just to a kraut? mine's the cheesiest
And I'm to keep their eyes on more than cbs
I make the funk doobie to a process
I mob just any nigga, I don't who he
I still get doughs, off bitches girbauds
And lamp with erick, a champ merit I flip foes
See these screws loose, I repeat, beetlejuice,
But there goes the third time with the cock-a-roach
And I get flows than vic tayback
So kids, here come the second big

1/2

Verse three: sermon, joe sinistr

*tire squeeling sound* I return rubber
The black african brother, low key so me undercover
The funkster from the
I love muhammad ali, so gerry cooney
Oops, can't forget, under a roof from one
*rrraow* crowd
Shit, I'm so upset, I feel like niggaz neck
But i'ma chill and let joe get

My secret recipe put on diet's, uh-huh
The funk dog as I come low to on hydrants
And howl at half moons and owls and mad tunes
Live fowl, leavin lifestyles in bitches bathrooms
I crack granite, and a mass transit it's so weird
My style is fear-ed than black planets
And I fuck your shit, suck my dick for
I let clips at your name, pay rent in your
And I wicked, wick-wick-wicked
And keeps a clip in case the bullets get evicted
And now to up the fat nigga, seek psychiatric
I devour worlds and
I gets mean troop, christine around the block
At sixteen, spittin the green pea
And cock nines, when niggaz got slime, the men
Puffin nick nick with -elodeon
It's joe no cause the funk mist flow
Make a mess like tess when she leaped off the sixth flo'
So straighten it out if knock-kneed
'fore they chalk around the body