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Check one,
Yeah, aww yeah, uhh Richter

It lights, camera, action I'm on
One more time to kill 'em, my rap flow is
I scream with the Beastie Boys, "What is it?"
It's two o'clock, you knocked out the box

Then off the block, Def Squad Hit Squad
No we won't stop, fuck it, call the
I be the invincible, in the of hard knocks, I'm the principle
Fatman Joe you

As you the repercussions, comin' through the blaze
Bust the crime scene, some drama
Niggaz duckin' when we come through, throwin' the jab, in the
Layin' MC's out to trap, we run through, like what?

Like the marathon, with the diamonds on
Get my rhymin' on, fuckin' shinin' on
to Biz, new address with the fat crib
My shit in the Wiz, poli'-in with the big

Off the meter, and everytime we the
Tip-top and ya stop, uhh!
In the field of rap, we pull no question
We top the Scale

Off the meter, and we reach the
and ya don't stop, uhh!
In the field of rap, we pull no question
We top the Scale

Bust the techniques, E.D.
GangStarr shit, Mass Appeal
Rap's top dawg, I'm the one you on
To get Sic'-Wid-It, E don't it

I'm six, two and a half, heavyset, brown
Hell of a jab, of gab
I'm the elite, keep it underground like street
I rock a watch with a diamond bezel

Rap terror, EPMD, a new era
Off the Richter Scale, hotter than ever
With the Squadron, beg your pardon, got the noddin'
Lost your mind and said, "Shit!" when we in

The front door, rugged, keeps our raw
Make hits for the fans, plus the world
Believe that, peep that E and P's
Wreckin' heads daily, so chill and get the

Off the meter, and we reach the
and ya don't stop, uhh!
In the field of rap, we rank no question
We top the Richter

Off the meter, and we reach the
Tip-top and ya stop, uhh!
In the field of rap, we rank no question
We top the Richter

Yo Royal Flush-in, all my be bustin'
Servin' you customers and those hustlers
Step to me, I smack you silly
I'm the Kid, but no to Billy

I ain't scared of you motherfuckers, can't you
Girls lose to me when they to Maxwell
I got one to live so I'm livin'
Got girls to be hittin', more to be drivin'

We stripped too many beats to make too niggaz to break
No moves are fake, no warnin' shots blastin' on crews
Like corrupt
The Black Viper, scream on MC's and rhyme
More Dangerous than, Michelle Pfeiffer

So skedaddle-daddle, you get don't wanna battle-battle
Put one to your rhyme saddle, stompin' through, like cattle
We flow beef so dead that, let that shit
I'm quick with the hands, plus with the two-piece

Off the meter, and everytime we the
and ya don't stop, uhh!
In the field of rap, we rank no question
We top the Richter

Off the meter, and we reach the
and ya don't stop, uhh!
In the field of rap, we rank no question
We top the Richter