| Huh, Erick | |
| Sermon, EP | |
| MD, check it, | |
| M.O.P. Erick and | |
| Parrish Millenium | |
| Ducats Hold me down, hold me down *echoes*... [PMD] | |
| Yeh.. Erick | |
| Sermon.. E | |
| PMD.. check it [E-Dub] | |
| Redman.. Method | |
| Man.. Lady | |
| Luck.. Def | |
| Jam [PMD] | |
| Erick and | |
| Parrish Millenium | |
| Ducats Hold me down, hold me down (*echoes*).. | |
| Uhh.. yo! | |
| I grab the mic and grip it hard like it's my last time to shine | |
| I want the chrome and the cream so | |
| I put it down for mine | |
| Ill cat, slick talk, slang | |
| New York To break it down to straight | |
| English, what the **** you want? | |
| Remember me? | |
| You punk faggot crab emcee | |
| Get your shit broke in half for ****in around with | |
| P Aiyyo strike two, my style | |
| Brooklyn like the | |
| Zoo Hey you, look nigga, one more strike you through | |
| Word is bi-dond, rock | |
| Esco, FUBU, and | |
| Phat Fi-darm | |
| Every time | |
| I get my spit on, no doubt, | |
| I spark the gridiron | |
| I step up and bless the track and spit a jewel | |
| We keeps cool, no need for static, | |
| I strap tools [M.O.P] | |
| Next up! [E-Dub] | |
| Yo I believe that's me [PMD] | |
| Yo, get on the mic and rock the | |
| Symphony [Erick Sermon] | |
| Yo P! Time to rock, the sound | |
| I got, it reigns hot | |
| Makin necks snap back, like a slingshot | |
| E hustle, and muscle my way in then tussle for days in, on my own with guns blazin | |
| Not for the fun of it, just for those who want me to run it | |
| Then leave them like -- who done it? | |
| Sucka duck, | |
| I do what | |
| I feel right now | |
| When I spit the illest shit, cats be like, "Wow!" | |
| YO! I get looks when | |
| I'm in the place | |
| That's that nigga, makin you + | |
| Smile+ with | |
| Scarface Uhh, + | |
| It Ain't My | |
| Fault+, that my style | |
| Silkk enough to | |
| Shock ya Hit you with the fifth, block-a block-a | |
| If I get caught you can bet | |
| I'll blow trial | |
| Be +Downtown | |
| Swingin+, | |
| M.O.P. style [M.O.P. & ES] | |
| NEXT UP! [Billy Danze] | |
| Yo I believe that's me [ErickSermon] | |
| Yo (Danze) get on the mic and rock the | |
| Symphony [Billy Danze] | |
| Say hello to the devil | |
| Danze'll kick | |
| Whenever tragic hit, | |
| It's (E)(MO-PMD) blastin shit | |
| Put in work in this cold game | |
| Soldier *echoes* | |
| I use work as code name | |
| Told ya, line em up its | |
| Soul Train (B-r-r-r-r-r-ra!) | |
| And I give em the whole thing | |
| My family has been trained, to swat em if they blast it | |
| Hit em and make em do a gimme backflip (bad shit) | |
| I'm donatin a casket | |
| We have raised hell in midtown and gunned down in traffic (Tell em what you sayin) | |
| Get the bozac | |
| Before I tear your maggot ass flat (BOOM BOOM) | |
| They're back [M.O.P.] | |
| NEXT UP! [L Fame] | |
| Yo I believe that's me [BDanze] (Fame!) | |
| Get on the mic for the | |
| Symphony [Lil' Fame] | |
| For gettin the real, straight from | |
| B'Ville Mother****ers don't like | |
| Fame cause | |
| I'm not cream filled | |
| I feel what | |
| I speak so | |
| I speak what | |
| I feel Sleep and | |
| I will, reap and | |
| I kill Mother**** (who know) jump out a | |
| HUGO Open up your back with a mac, | |
| UNO UNO Ghettoville nigga, | |
| I break all laws | |
| Drink brews, curse out bitches, and piss on walls | |
| This rap game is a street game now, the game switched | |
| Rappers are gettin killed now with the same shit | |
| I ain't no mother****in role model, kids don't follow | |
| Cause I'ma hit this bitch full throttle | |
| The type to | |
| RAISE UP 5-0 in your lobby | |
| Rap is my relgion, yeah, bitin is a hobby | |
| Show love when you meet us, its love when you greet us | |
| Or THE FIR | |
| ST FAMILY will come kill you with the heaters | |
| BLAH *echoes* |