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Erick Sermon, EPMD, it, M.O.P.
Erick and Parrish Millenium
Hold me down, me down

Yo, I grab the mic and grip it hard like my last time to shine
I want the and the cream so I put it down for mine
Ill cat, slick talk, slang New
To break it to straight English, what the fuck you want?
Remember me? You faggot crab MC
Get your shit broke in half for fuckin' around P
Aiyyo strike two, my style Brooklyn the Zoo
Hey you, look nigga, one more you through
Word is bi-dond, rock Esco, FUBU, and Fi-darm
Every time I get my spit on, no doubt, I the gridiron
I up and bless the track and spit a jewel
We cool, no need for static, I strap tools

Next up! Yo I that's me
Yo, get on the mic and rock the

Yo P, time to rock, the sound I got, it hot
Makin' necks back, like a slingshot
E hustle, and my way in
Then for days in, on my own with guns blazin'
Not for the fun of it, just for who want me to run it
leave them like who done it?
Sucka duck, I do I feel right now
When I spit the shit, cats be like, "Wow!"
Yo! I get looks when I'm in the
That's that nigga, you smile with Scarface
It ain't my fault, that my style enough to Shock ya
Hit you with the fifth, block-a
If I get you can bet I'll blow trial
Be swingin', M.O.P. style

Next up, yo I that's me
Yo get on the mic and rock the

Say hello to the Danze'll kick
tragic hit, It's E MO-PMD blastin' shit
Put in work in this cold game, soldier, I use as code name
ya, line 'em up it's Soul Train and I give 'em the whole thing
My family has trained, to swat 'em if they blast it
Hit 'em and make 'em do a gimme
I'm donatin' a we have raised hell in midtown
And gunned down in traffic tell 'em you sayin'
Get the bozac before I your maggot ass flat
Boom, boom, back

up
Yo I that's me
Fame! Get on the mic for the

For gettin' the real, straight from
Motherfuckers don't like Fame 'cause I'm not cream
I feel what I speak so I speak what I
Sleep and I will, and I kill
Motherfuck who jump out a hugo
up your back with a mac, uno, uno
Ghettoville nigga, I break all
Drink brews, out bitches, and piss on walls

This rap game is a game now, the game switched
are gettin' killed now with the same shit
I ain't no role model, kids don't follow
'Cause I'ma hit this full throttle
The type to raise up 5 O in lobby
Rap is my relgion, yeah, is a hobby
Show love when you meet us, it's love when you us
Or the first family will come kill you with the