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Lyrics for For My People by EPMD:



Artist:EPMD
Taken from the album Business As Usual by EPMD
Album:Business As Usual
Track:For My People
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Views:76
 
Lyrics: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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