Luyện nghe bài hát Strictly Snappin' Necks

Just you thought it was safe to make records
The rap duo is back, time to start wreckin
E Double swingin high, I'm low
Washin wannabees down, with H20
As I go to blow, toe to toe, flow for flow
(Any has PMD?) no!
I'm rappers off course, like the S.S. Minnow
That's not your rhyme sonny, so let go my Eggo

"I hear sayin that's Erick Sermon"

up, right now, I'm on a mission
Front the center and face your competition
As I rock, you jock, and in
And have fear, when the E is on the
(You the mic handle, Joker, Joker, Joker)
boy, you hit the jackpot
So chill as I flex my and rap talent
Smooth hardcore, no time for love
I'm not kickin the jams that's cool
But nah the hardcore, that the brothers act fool
That's the way I would want stuff
The yellin, and buckwhylin like Brooklyn boy

"EPMD is in town"
No at all boy
"Strictly necks!"
"EPMD is in town"
No at all boy
"Strictly necks!"

Welcome, and all
Crab to diss, now it's time to score
People, and flipped, when we splurged our gift
To get paid off what we made, and also
A new way to sway, or should I say
To keep the ladies screamin 'OW', the brothers yellin
Now the O, and give me an intro
A kick and a snare, now the light to go
I flex a rhyme on a rapper proceed to wreck
By break this mic in half, then put him in the yolk and snap his
When five-oh roll, they say the M.O
Another was hit, by Mister Slow Flow
on my second return, I had to come correct
Takin nuttin but bodies, on the Business tip
I the music, that makes a posse ill
In they Jeeps or playin ball, or ready to
Or maybe at the spot where you where it's hot
Drinkin of Old Gold, in the parkin lot
But at a concert where the place is packed
yellin 'ho', girlies on the bozack
The boomin, smoke everywhere
People side to side with they hands in the air
A posse the music so they want to roll
So they troop through the venue, scopin gold
But you in New York, Detroit, L.A. or Miami
Approach with caution, cause brothers pack
In they pocketbooks, and even they jock
You on the wrong brother, and you to get popped

"I hear voices sayin Erick Sermon"

Hurry hurry and step up
The best show on earth, EPMD yea up
And the man on the cut
He who don't believe can get the (macadamia)
So whassup homeboy, any static?
Do we have to draw joints and get
Or can we cool and be jolly old
Or loose, pull out guns and bust caps?
Nah, I don't think you want
So I cool, and instead I raps
Like check one two, and you quit
And match a funky dope that fits
I say a and change the whole subject
And flow, and freak the whole public
It can't be done, especially by a MC
Who came out the rehab
You be mad, in fact, kind of rad
You not a smooth criminal, you and I'm bad
Don't mean to brag, I'm just makin a
Some say I'm def, the old school say I'm the
Fencin, no half-steppin, up and down
I gets mine, so you should and lounge when

"EPMD is in town"
No at all boy
"Strictly necks!"
"EPMD is in town"
No at all boy
"Strictly necks!"

SCSU!
EPMD's in
Snappin n cashin checks