作词 : Brown, Collins, Sermon, Smith HereThe E R I C K S E R M O NI'm dark skinned, pack a mac 10 more menace And I'll wreck the whole damn set Smash, you ain't seen **** yet Yes, a fact, a black nine mil is what I packIn the front of my waist, right next to my bozack A safety for the suckers that hate me I haven't had to bust a couple of rounds lately I hope not, it's no fun getting shot' Cause when I cock, I aim straight for the knot I don't miss, I have a scope, no jokin' You should hope that disco appearance like broke Mass destruction when I start crushin' and bustin' Duck MC's, I'm bumrushin' Swift wit the trig, there's nuff foes equipped Real deal, of course, I pack steel, ****s thick I'm not dumb, to walk the streets, they kept us swinging by A punk chump wit spunk, who dares to jump By the hour, I push power like HiroshimaGot dropped on by U.S.A. and like cleaned her I manage to damage people without a sequel This is for my people Check out the main attraction, black man in action Number one crowd mover, I break backs in Boy, you shoulda known what EPMD stands for Sucker snappin' necks, bustin' caps and breakin' jaws It's Erick and Parrish Making *********cel, living well, taking no shorts and why bother To whine while I dine, sounds genuine You walked in the wrong camp, punk, stepped on a land mine Boom bang, bust the slang that I bringFrom Brent wood, Long Island, all the way to Sing-SingYes the penile, peace to brothers on trial For some ******** charge, mugshot on file For hard time, thump beats like an AlpineNo Sam Suey sole shoe shoot joints, back a Tech NineYes the brother's back with no knife or axe Just a microphone, sucker, it limits that pack Def blows and flows, quadraverbs and echoes Sounds the pound hard to make an MC petrolMy nine mil, kitted wit the infrared beam Something similar to a Roger Moore scene That's James Bond, 007, with guillotine To keep the Hit Squad hype to fly heads like the A-TeamDon't bug or miss, bug on the sequel For this shit I kick, it's strictly for my people
作词 : Brown, Collins, Sermon, Smith HereThe E R I C K S E R M O NI'm dark skinned, pack a mac 10 more menace And I'll wreck the whole damn set Smash, you ain't seen **** yet Yes, a fact, a black nine mil is what I packIn the front of my waist, right next to my bozack A safety for the suckers that hate me I haven't had to bust a couple of rounds lately I hope not, it's no fun getting shot' Cause when I cock, I aim straight for the knot I don't miss, I have a scope, no jokin' You should hope that disco appearance like broke Mass destruction when I start crushin' and bustin' Duck MC's, I'm bumrushin' Swift wit the trig, there's nuff foes equipped Real deal, of course, I pack steel, ****s thick I'm not dumb, to walk the streets, they kept us swinging by A punk chump wit spunk, who dares to jump By the hour, I push power like HiroshimaGot dropped on by U.S.A. and like cleaned her I manage to damage people without a sequel This is for my people Check out the main attraction, black man in action Number one crowd mover, I break backs in Boy, you shoulda known what EPMD stands for Sucker snappin' necks, bustin' caps and breakin' jaws It's Erick and Parrish Making *********cel, living well, taking no shorts and why bother To whine while I dine, sounds genuine You walked in the wrong camp, punk, stepped on a land mine Boom bang, bust the slang that I bringFrom Brent wood, Long Island, all the way to Sing-SingYes the penile, peace to brothers on trial For some ******** charge, mugshot on file For hard time, thump beats like an AlpineNo Sam Suey sole shoe shoot joints, back a Tech NineYes the brother's back with no knife or axe Just a microphone, sucker, it limits that pack Def blows and flows, quadraverbs and echoes Sounds the pound hard to make an MC petrolMy nine mil, kitted wit the infrared beam Something similar to a Roger Moore scene That's James Bond, 007, with guillotine To keep the Hit Squad hype to fly heads like the A-TeamDon't bug or miss, bug on the sequel For this shit I kick, it's strictly for my people
