It's like this y'all, it's that y'all It's like this y'all, it's that y'all It's like this y'all, it's like that
This is the year for the barbaric an' the cats with Underground with the hoodie, fuck it real While you was pissin' in your bed, we was a mill' Got up with Erick Sermon, dropped 'You Gots 2
Then niggaz bugged, hardcore B boy, slash thug Givin' fake love, fake hugs, to fake thugs With fake mugs, they mouth with the place bugged An' caught a slug an' no one see nothin' but mask an'
Ayyo, likewise, I come in strong with no Ruthless, it's me, transformed, I'm Past the point of the joint I'm blowin' the spot, wreckin' the with my team
NFL, 'Niggaz for life', so feel I see a few clowns, so the steel at? Me an' my boys are ready, aim that an' hold it For who dream, believe, I'm Freddie
Now yo, if you got more in your pocket Put a peace sign in the air if you from the South An' let me hear you say, "Hell yeah", hell Say, "Hell yeah", hell
Ayyo, I grab the mic an' strike, explode an' Off the head, about some shit last night No dough in the pocket but that alright An' these fagots always stress me, so I my shit tight
Who am I? The cat to put ass on standby your sister, then chill with you, then tell her man,"Hi" Then start stalkin', three point shot like Hershey Takin' it back to the Seventy-Sixers Johnny Dawkins
Yo, I come through camouflaged the Squadron entourage Lookin' like ghetto EPMD's the name, no mistakin' I rob you for all you got an' keep
The blah buck off like a wild Jamaican Earthquakin' an' dominatin' the Yes, on the scene, the duo, Lettin' off, causin' ruckus in five
Yo, shout out goes to Brownsville You know what I'm On [Incomprehensible] Avenue Newport Garden EPMD, you know what I'm
To the Posse, somebody just say "Make money, money, money, money, money" money, money, make money, money, money Everybody say, "Make money, money, money, money, money" money, money, make money, money, money
Yo, who the mic an' spit flows while you swing low? I'm high off the endo, but straight up, you gets no though I like to ill, pop corks an' the Mo' spill Hundred bills dippin' po nine while my niggaz chill
Yo, yo, yo, P chill, chill, Niggaz is in here B Yo, lounge out man, goddamn, niggaz is always fuckin' up Just put shit on they can dance to then