Yeah, peace to MC Def Squad, 2002, uh
Aiyyo this hard, somethin funky people gon' dance to the record a second, and a chance to Hittin people like a scene of by Erick Sermon arrangement Frontin I can do (uh-huh) So now I'm lookin dead at you, so you gonna do? You out the sounds of a scholar You say, "Hi E - 'em HOLLA, HOLLA!" I'm the E Double, and I proclaim my Straight up big game, all gangs I'm a rhino, stomp through the roughest pack They figure I'm a trigga happy nigga so they step E, the Who the longest and who the strongest? It's not a game, plain to see (ha) out the sounds of E, and the Squad of D
"To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" Y'knahmsayin? Ain't no future in yo'
I never got with a kilo If you ever do, it would never be me yo I the one to be servin up a ki' yo I sell work, but it's more like beats yo Yo - I never to worry about me gettin jumped If I do, R-E-D, pop the trunk Me and my crew, got for all y'all (uhh) I'm on the mic, don't play at all I clock mad G's a week, boomin at my Everytime the E's asked to program a I put it down like this for Then throw a Def Squad cool out Takin over, barkin like a doggie Rover (Woof!) I'm pickin suckers like a four-leaf They lyrics on the mic cause they cobras Are they sayin E.D.'s? Cause ain't no future in yo'
"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" Y'knahmsayin? Ain't no in yo' frontin
Yo, I'm the E, the E and Down with my homey Keith, and the and talk shit cause we still be disagreein I don't give a cause I'm from N.Y.C In the city, where pretty low If you ever through my city NOW YOU KNOW We get biz, and we got If you don't feel this, then nigga break be lookin, for the M-O-N-E-Y Livin illegal, is the way, so die Cause I ain't got time, to see if work out get hard I'm robbin no doubt That be the way, E.D. can not be Never change the ways of the world of the If I was the President, I'd fat Leave it up to me, I'd paint the House black Ain't no future in yo'
"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" Y'knahmsayin? Ain't no future in yo'
Yo, I got dough in my pocket, not from If I was a then my gold would be stolen Put my name E, on I own My Excursion truck, outlined in Shined up good, through your neighborhood phone, fat rims, and the Kenwood Music kicked around and, can I have a Just because I'm ridin people think I'm sellin Ain't no in yo' frontin
"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" Y'knahmsayin? Ain't no in yo' frontin
Yo, I'm cool to the of the world life raw, cause I never liked the law Wear top ten on my ass my own Sell the game, tit for tat to the Make dough but never break a sweat Time to move out? My niggaz BET You got my and I got yours What time is it? Tear down the
"To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" no future in yo' frontin "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" Ain't no future in yo' "To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" no future in yo' frontin "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all"
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