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Utwór: For my people

  • wykonawca: EPMD
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     Hereeeeeee we go....
  Verse One: Erick Sermon
  The E-R-I-C-K S-E-R-M-O-N
  I'm dark skinned, pack a mac 10
  More menace and I'll wreck the whole damn set
  Smash (yes) you ain't seen *shit* yet
  Yes, a fact, a black nine mil is what I pack
  In the front of my waist, right next to my bozack
  A safety, for the suckers that hate me
  I haven't had to bust a couple of rounds lately
  I hope not, it's no fun getting shot
  Cause when I cock, I aim straight for the knot
  I don't miss, I have a scope, no jokin
  You should hope, that disco appearance like broke
  Mass destruction when I start crushin and bustin
  Duck MC's, I'm bumrushin
  Swift wit the trig, there's nuff foes equipped
  Real deal, of course, I pack steel, shit's thick
  I'm not dumb, to walk the streets, they kept us swinging by
  A punk chump wit spunk, who dares to jump
  By the hour, I push power like Hiroshima
  Got dropped on by USA and like cleaned her
  I manage to damage people without a sequel
  This is for my people
  Verse Two: PMD
  Check out the main attraction, black man in action
  Number one crowd mover, I break backs in
  Boy, you shoulda known what EPMD stands for
  Sucker snappin necks, bustin caps, and breakin jaws
  It's Erick and Parrish Making Dollars
  Excel, living well, taking no shorts and why bother
  to whine while I dine, sounds genuine
  You walked in wrong camp, punk, stepped on a landmine
  Boom bang, bust the slang that I bring
  From Brentwood, Long Island, all the way to Sing-Sing
  Yes the penile, peace to brothers on trial
  For some *bullshit* charge, mugshot on file
  For hard time, thump beats like an Alpine
  No Sam Suey sole shoe shoot joints, back a tech nine
  Yes the brother's back wit no knife or ax
  Just a microphone, sucker, it limits that pack
  Def blows and flows, quadraverbs and echoes
  Sounds the pound hard to make an MC petrol
  My nine mil, kitted wit the infrared beam
  Something similar to a Roger Moore scene
  That's James Bond, 007, wit guillotine
  To keep the Hit Squad hype to fly heads like the A-Team
  Don't bug or miss, bug on the sequel
  For this *shit* I kick, it's strictly for my people
  (PMD gives shoutouts)
  

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