[pmd] So let’s get it on - like marvin gaye; hey Is that that nigga, from "you a customer"? you’re fuckin a Is for apple, j’s for jack black B is for bozack, and n is for the nutsac (what’s j for? ) the j’s for juggle these, please Pmd bust rhymes like niggaz bust seeds With zero, that’s not the channel I be watchin Niggaz clockin, no time for stoppin so I keep rockin Big up to the hip-hop, be-bop heads bop Non-stop up the block systems knock Girlies jock I’m locked in funk mode Peace to my pops; cause it’s
Back to the rapper makin hands clap (respect hip-hop and the fans black) Back to the rapper makin hands clap (respect hip-hop and the fans black)
Scandalous; swiss miss still funkin shit Uhh - slow down baby, can’t handle it The way you’re movin your thang, you got it goin on Time to pop the sean dom Take a swig of it - yeah drink it like a forty-oh No champagne glasses, that’s out the window Push up and get my swerve on, take me there baby Aww shit, pmd’s gone (where you goin p? ) deeper and deeper My mind’s gettin stronger, she got me in the sleeper Almost there, relax, just like I figured Strapped down, still on the lookout for the gold digger Blazin figure, sexin like holly Hoes blunts and puff the ganja like bob marley She’s hardcore, ride it like an outlaw Workin it, pullin with the lockjaw
Back to the rapper makin hands clap (respect hip-hop and the fans black) Back to the rapper makin hands clap (respect hip-hop and the fans black)
I’m in the war zone - far away from home, no microphone Just biters and tombstones on the real holmes It’s do or die, no fly guy, don’t ask why Rap is outta control, don’t bungee jump or hangglide Time to slip (slide) so save the lie Hit squad won’t die, them niggaz multiply On the scene blowin up, sho’ nuff Wild haircut, what? don’t give a fuck This is me, peace to epmd Took a break in nine-three now I’m back see
Back to the rapper makin hands clap (respect hip-hop and the fans black) Back to the rapper makin hands clap (respect hip-hop and the fans black)
Back to the rapper makin hands clap (respect hip-hop and the fans black) Back to the rapper makin hands clap (respect hip-hop and the fans black)
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Copy to Clipboard: [pmd] So let’s get it on - like marvin gaye; hey Is that that nigga, from "you a customer"? you’re fuckin a Is for apple, j’s for jack black B is for bozack, and n is for the nutsac (what’s j for? ) the j’s for juggle these, please Pmd bust rhymes like niggaz bust seeds With zero, that’s not the channel I be watchin Niggaz clockin, no time for stoppin so I keep rockin Big up to the hip-hop, be-bop heads bop Non-stop up the block systems knock Girlies jock I’m locked in funk mode Peace to my pops; cause it’s
Back to the rapper makin hands clap (respect hip-hop and the fans black) Back to the rapper makin hands clap (respect hip-hop and the fans black)
Scandalous; swiss miss still funkin shit Uhh - slow down baby, can’t handle it The way you’re movin your thang, you got it goin on Time to pop the sean dom Take a swig of it - yeah drink it like a forty-oh No champagne glasses, that’s out the window Push up and get my swerve on, take me there baby Aww shit, pmd’s gone (where you goin p? ) deeper and deeper My mind’s gettin stronger, she got me in the sleeper Almost there, relax, just like I figured Strapped down, still on the lookout for the gold digger Blazin figure, sexin like holly Hoes blunts and puff the ganja like bob marley She’s hardcore, ride it like an outlaw Workin it, pullin with the lockjaw
Back to the rapper makin hands clap (respect hip-hop and the fans black) Back to the rapper makin hands clap (respect hip-hop and the fans black)
I’m in the war zone - far away from home, no microphone Just biters and tombstones on the real holmes It’s do or die, no fly guy, don’t ask why Rap is outta control, don’t bungee jump or hangglide Time to slip (slide) so save the lie Hit squad won’t die, them niggaz multiply On the scene blowin up, sho’ nuff Wild haircut, what? don’t give a fuck This is me, peace to epmd Took a break in nine-three now I’m back see
Back to the rapper makin hands clap (respect hip-hop and the fans black) Back to the rapper makin hands clap (respect hip-hop and the fans black)
Back to the rapper makin hands clap (respect hip-hop and the fans black) Back to the rapper makin hands clap (respect hip-hop and the fans black)
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