Owww!
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Get on down (repeat 3X)
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Verse One: Erick Sermon
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Well, it's the E wit the juice, I'm down to get loose
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Strapped in black wit the nine by the boots
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Hardcore funk that make ya wanna pump a chump
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My posse's thick, so I will never get jumped
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The slayer, a beast from the east, I'm psycho
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If I had a glove, I would be Bad as Michael
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Some say, yo, I sound rugged
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Pack wit the ultimate rap wit the Power like Snap
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A.K.A. the Mic Wrecker
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A rap star wit the boomin style, black as tar
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Smokin, the E's no jokin, so don't trip or flip
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And make a hit, so bust it
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Some ain't feel the way I do when I get wreck
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No half steppin, I kick back like a weapon
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On the microphone, I delight
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And groovy, a California quake couldn't move me
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Get on down (repeat 4X)
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It's going down (2X)
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Verse Two: PMD
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No lights, no camera, but lots of action
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No moonwalkin backwards, kid, like Michael Jackson
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Strictly funk flows and steel toed Timb boots to troop
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State to state, stage to stage, as I clock loot
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Black Asiatic, rapper fanatic, automatic
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black nine mil is what I pack so kill the static
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EPMD quench the sound of thumps underground
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Ya stupid boy, no props here, you catch a beatdown
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The Squad still in effect, no record skippin
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Ya stupid boy, keep the track, still bullshittin
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Down wit the rap pack, still grabbin my bozack
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Here's a ticket kid to ride the Jim like Amtrak
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Got mad skills, hi-tech, been known to snap necks
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From eighty-seven to ninety-two, fourth cassette
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But now I'm Swayze, ghost, the rap host
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Who rip shows, from coast to coast
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Get on down (repeat 4X)
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It's going down (2X)
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Verse Three: Erick Sermon, PMD
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Yea, back to the picture, the scene
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It's me Erick Sermon, my M-16
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Just in case, ya know, a fight broke out
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I can just chill, pull out the smoke out
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One, no grill, no charcoal, no fluid
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Act like Bo Jackson, Nike, and Just Do It
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If there's a problem, the Hit Squad rolls mad deep
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So I can rest my head and get some sleep
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While the E-Double, takes a nap, no time to slack
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It's my turn to guard the fort, ready for combat
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Guns and violence, that we don't promote
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Just takin what's ours kid, chill or smell the gunsmoke
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As I pull out, squeezin like Mr. Charmin
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Destroyin posses of demo tapes like Agent Orange
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So chill kid and act like you know
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Peace from the MD a.k.a. Slow Flow
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It's going down (4X)
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Get on down...
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It's Going Down
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