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Check one,
Yeah, aww yeah, uhh Richter

It lights, camera, action I'm on
One more time to kill 'em, my rap is fulfilling
I scream with the Boys, "What time is it?"
It's two o'clock, you gettin' out the box

Then off the block, Def Squad Hit Squad
No we stop, fuck it, call the cops
I be the invincible, in the school of hard knocks, I'm the
Fatman Joe you

As you the repercussions, comin' through the blaze
the crime scene, 'cause some drama
Niggaz duckin' when we come through, throwin' the jab, in the
MC's out to trap, when we run through, like what?

Like the marathon, with the diamonds on
Get my on, EPMD fuckin' shinin' on
Back to Biz, new address with the fat
My in the Wiz, poli'-in with the big wigs

Off the meter, and we reach the
and ya don't stop, uhh!
In the of rap, we pull rank no question
We top the Richter

Off the meter, and we reach the
Tip-top and ya stop, uhh!
In the of rap, we pull rank no question
We top the Scale

the techniques, E.D. fantastic
Unreal GangStarr shit, Appeal
Rap's top dawg, I'm the one you on
To get Sic'-Wid-It, E don't it

I'm six, two and a half, heavyset, chocolate
of a jab, gift of gab
I'm the elite, it underground like street level
I rock a Rolex watch a diamond bezel

Rap terror, EPMD, a new era
Off the Richter Scale, hotter than ever
With the Squadron, beg your pardon, got the heads
Lost mind and said, "Shit!" when we barged in

The door, rugged, keeps our shit raw
Make hits for the fans, plus the tour
Believe that, peep E and P's back
Wreckin' heads daily, so and get the bozack

Off the meter, and everytime we the
and ya don't stop, uhh!
In the of rap, we pull rank no question
We top the Richter

Off the meter, and we reach the
and ya don't stop, uhh!
In the of rap, we pull rank no question
We top the Scale

Yo Royal Flush-in, all my be bustin'
Servin' you customers and those hustlers
Whassup? Step to me, I smack you
I'm the Kid, but no to Billy

I ain't scared of you motherfuckers, you tell?
Girls lose to me they groove to Maxwell
I got one life to live so I'm
Got girls to be hittin', cars to be drivin'

We stripped too beats to make too many niggaz to break
No moves are fake, no warnin' shots blastin' on crews
corrupt Jakes
The Black Viper, scream on and rhyme cyphers
More Dangerous than, Michelle Pfeiffer

So skedaddle-daddle, you get rattled wanna battle-battle
Put one to rhyme saddle, stompin' through, like wild cattle
We flow so dead that, let that shit cease
I'm quick with the hands, plus accurate with the

Off the meter, and everytime we the
Tip-top and ya stop, uhh!
In the field of rap, we rank no question
We top the Scale

Off the meter, and everytime we the
Tip-top and ya stop, uhh!
In the field of rap, we pull rank no
We top the Richter