Текст песни Epmd - Symphony 2000, слова песни Epmd

Текст песни Epmd - Symphony 2000

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[pmd] yeh.. erick sermon.. epmd.. check it[e-dub] redman.. method man.. lady luck.. def jam[pmd] erick and parrish millenium ducatsHold me down, hold me down (*echoes*)..Uhh.. yo!I grab the mic and grip it hard like its my last time to shineI want the chrome and the cream so I put it down for mineIll cat, slick talk, slang new yorkTo break it down to straight english, what the fuck you want? Remember me? you punk faggot crab emceeGet your shit broke in half for fuckin around with pAiyyo strike two, my style brooklyn like the zooHey you, look nigga, one more strike you throughWord is bi-dond, rock esco, fubu, and phat fi-darmEvery time I get my spit on, no doubt, I spark the gridironI step up and bless the track and spit a jewelWe keeps cool, no need for static, I strap toolsNext up![e-dub] yo I believe thats me[pmd] yo, get on the mic and rock the symphony[erick sermon]Yo p!Time to rock, the sound I got, it reigns hotMakin necks snap back, like a slingshotE hustle, and muscle my way inThen tussle for days in, on my own with guns blazinNot for the fun of it, just for those who want me to run itThen leave them like -- who done it? Sucka duck, I do what I feel right nowWhen I spit the illest shit, cats be like, "wow!"Yo! i get looks when Im in the placeThats that nigga, makin you +smile+ with scarfaceUhh, +it aint my fault+, that my style silkk enough to shock yaHit you with the fifth, block-a block-aIf I get caught you can bet Ill blow trialBe +downtown swingin+, m.o.p. styleNext up![red] yo yo its funk d.o.c.[e-dub] yo, youre on the mic to rock the symphony[redman]Hehahhh! yo yoDid you ever think you would catch a cap? Yo did you ever think you would get a slap? Yo did you ever think you would get robbedAt gunpoint, stripped and thrown out the car? Its funk doc, you know my name hoeMy style dirty underground, or ukraine poWhen it hits you, pain pumps kool-aid, through the vein and shitSnatch the trap then I dash like damon didDoc, walk _thin red lines_ to shell shockHairlock with fuckin broads in nail shopsHydro? got more bags than bellhopsTwo thousand benz on my eight by ten picturePapichu, slayin crews in icuBattlin, usin hockey rulesFor keith murray, doc gon cock these toolsRollin down like dice in yahtzee fool!I "just do it" like nike, outta bamaWith ten kids with hammers, hooked to a camper!Yo next up[meth] its the g-o-d[red] yo yo, get on the mic for the symphony[method]Youth on the move, payin them dues, nuttin to loseHuh, street kids, broken and bruised, eyein yo jewelsHuh, bad news, barin they souls through rhymin blues_hardcore_! to make them brothers act foolHands on the steel, flip you heads over heel *sniff*Smell the daffodils from the lyric overkill *sniff*Feelin like the mack inside a cadillac seville *screech*Too ill, on cuts, the barber of seville - fi-ga-ro!The sky is fallin - geronimo!I feel my high comin down.. lookout below!Aiyyo! dead that roach clip and spark anotherChickenhawks, playin theyselves like parker brothersI rock for the low-class, from locashThe broke-assed, even rock for trailer park trashYeah yeah, the God on your block like godzillaYeah yeah -- she gave away my pussy ima kill herJohn john phenom-enon, in japan they call me ichibanWu-tang clan, numba won!In the whole nine, I hold mineKeep playin with it kid, you might go blind - jerkoff!Fuck them a.k.a., for now its just methThats it, thats all, solo, single no more no less[all] next up![lady] I believe thats me[all] bastard![pmd] get on the mic and rock the symphony[lady luck]Mrs. stop drop and roll, rocks top the toldHot, even though dames is frozePop close range at foes, and blaze them hoesLeave em with they brains exposed, and stains on clothesYall better change your flows, hear how luck spittin? Stay drunk-pissed in the s-type, stay whippin *screech*When the guns spittin, duck or get hittinIts written, we in the game but ball differentPoint game like jordan, yall play the role of pippenStyle switchin, like tight ass after stickinMan listen, stop your cryin and your bitchinLike e and ps last cd, youre out of business

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