Teksty piosenek: | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 |

Tytuł: Pioneers

  • Wykonawca: EPMD
  • Wy¶wietleń: 291

  
   [Erick Sermon]
  And you don't quit
  Yeah, pioneers one time (one time, two times)
  Yeah, Erick Sermon boy
  
  [Parrish Smith]
  Yeah, we rap, where you at? (mic check)
  "Check this out!"
  Aiyyo, who wanna step up and get their cranium cracked
  from my man +Louis+ from the +Ville+, Slugger baseball bat
  Cock back gats, cause rugged apparel's where it's at
  So stand back, we flash a nine before the jack and squeeze triggers
  blazin at one-hit wonder niggaz like Smoothe Da Hustler
  I still sneak over and fuck your babysitter
  No quitter, microphone's my transmitter
  which clocks figures, in return, the track's the _Gold Digger_
  
  [Erick Sermon]
  Huh me? I buy ice for no one
  Rap shogun, so I bought myself a gun
  Yeah Dunn, ain't the one to be steppin to son
  I agree with Slick Rick, you cats is crumbs
  My squad gets Dumb and Jim Carrey you ought the buildin
  messin around with God's children
  I take action, like film crews
  You against me, face to face, you'll lose!
  
  Chorus: Erick Sermon, Parrish Smith (repeat 2X)
  
  [E] Here comes two big pioneers, Rolex watches
  Cars by the pairs, in stock we got shares
  EPMD.. "That's right!"
  [P] Legendary, hardcore b-boy is the pedigree
  
  [Erick Sermon]
  P and I don't stop, we don't quit, who's seein em?
  On tracks, we Ruff Ryde like D and them
  Then case the joint, like an agent, that's secret
  Cats hate, so we on point frequent
  E keep it decent, had to smack a dude recent
  right down the block, from the precinct
  See you a punk, that talk too lenient
  When I speak to a motherfucker, I MEAN IT!
  
  [Parrish Smith]
  So Open Sesame, and let down the main gate
  But before you scream EPMD, you should wait
  Cause we roll with a posse, from Strong Long to Canarsie
  QBC, Boogie Down Bronx, back to Marcy
  Pass that kiko, I drop a verse that sound slick yo
  and your chick know, P's hungry, like the hippoes
  Suck on no nipples, but duck cats, quick to stick you
  like a pin-up, workin out, and doin chin-ups
  
  Chorus
  
  [Erick Sermon]
  Huh, aiyyo my style flows, say it liquidates
  It's best when it hits the beat and catch the breaks
  Two time felon, fuck around with me
  and my man pussycat and catch two to the melon!
  
  [Parrish Smith]
  Then I be like, "Yep yep," just like Teddy, +Raw+ like Eddie
  Sweaty, when I hold shit down and bake like Betty
  And when I want things to move, I blink like +Bewitched+
  to handle shit in the dark, red lights, with the laser hit
  
  Chorus