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фотография Epmd

Название :

For My People

Данные: текст песни / слова песни

Жанры :    hip-hop   rap   hip hop   old school   new york

Видео: Epmd -  For My People  

Hereeeeeee we go....

Verse One: Erick Sermon

The E-R-I-C-K S-E-R-M-O-N
I`m dark skinned, pack a mac 10
More menace and I`ll wreck the whole damn set
Smash (yes) you ain`t seen *shit* yet
Yes, a fact, a black nine mil is what I pack
In 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, shit`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 Hiroshima
Got dropped on by USA and like cleaned her
I manage to damage people without a sequel
This is for my people

Verse Two: PMD

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 Dollars
Excel, living well, taking no shorts and why bother
to whine while I dine, sounds genuine
You walked in wrong camp, punk, stepped on a landmine
Boom bang, bust the slang that I bring
From Brentwood, Long Island, all the way to Sing-Sing
Yes the penile, peace to brothers on trial
For some *bullshit* charge, mugshot on file
For hard time, thump beats like an Alpine
No Sam Suey sole shoe shoot joints, back a tech nine
Yes the brother`s back wit no knife or ax
Just a microphone, sucker, it limits that pack
Def blows and flows, quadraverbs and echoes
Sounds the pound hard to make an MC petrol
My nine mil, kitted wit the infrared beam
Something similar to a Roger Moore scene
That`s James Bond, 007, wit guillotine
To keep the Hit Squad hype to fly heads like the A-Team
Don`t bug or miss, bug on the sequel
For this *shit* I kick, it`s strictly for my people

(PMD gives shoutouts)
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