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epmd – k.i.m. lyrics

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[redman]

nah nah, check this out, yo

i grab my d-ck, spit, hit the blinkers, split

the dutch coronas, tokin irons without permits

repetoire long-faced murderer’s the sh-t

black bruce willis mix tape arsonist

esquire, for hire, with total rapid fire

supplier to any tom d-ck jerry maguire

you chose the right man to get the plan executed

i get the situation happening before you shoot it

flow direct-or, suprise you like guess what?

the hotter i spit i’m trippin off smoke detectors

who next up to get dressed up, i don’t pop

corks i pop new york with a dot til import

the art then the craft, will split you in half

i’m a hurricane you a miller genuine draft

while you push a s-cl-ss i’m riding on a giraffe

uptown, naked, smoking a bag with hash, check it

shut your windows and lock your doors

wh-r-s scream louder than berrymore when i pour

and when me and my crew walk we walk on all fours

atomic dogs, packed in a black yukon

chorus

[erick sermon]

john blaze, i keep y’all n-gg-z rockin for days

boriquas, to eses, around the ways

my own mix tape dj, i flex

you don’t have a clue when i’m doin ya who is he i gets busy, word up

come now player look in my eyes you think i’m bluffin

a five year span turned nuttin into somethin

and don’t get familiar, your whole entourage don’t be

feelin ya, behind your back they straight killin ya

(who am i? ) the ex-headbanger bad motherf-cker

high on friday with chris tucker

i be a headbanger to my very last breath

even jermaine dupri think i’m sosodef

k.a., shawn mims, i come from a long line of geechies

who didn’t care, blow camp lo luchinis

i transform like sp-wn, takes no time

for me to get on, to the break of dawn, word

chorus

[parrish smith]

pmd, the purple heart admiral

blow your spot and left shrapnel

then escaped in the benz capsule

harder than a nfl tackle, back to bite the big apple

southpaw, raw since i was a soph-m-re

before i met jane in the corridor

the mentals, rapper slash entrepeneur

with more action than roger moore

turn your cabbage into coleslaw, with the four four

spray windex on your gl-ss jaw

shatter it, f-ckin with p, is hazardous

iced out lazarus started and manufactured this

my squad’s wild like the manimals on geographic

smash you b-st-rds on some crab sh-t

epmd’s the group the squadron is the click

transmit, lyrical grit, time to shift cause i’m

chorus

[keith murray]

keith murray, the holder of the boulder

lyrical -n-lyst mental roller coaster flower

money folder, track blower, mc overthrower

i flow witcha two at a time, like noah

i goes off to the beat, on the edge of reality

and kick rhymes in my sleep, and battle mortality

finally, every dimension know keith

y’all egotistical simple-minded n-gg-z is pitiful and weak

i’ll give you a g a week for life, if you can defeat me

i kick poetry at a high rate of mortality

at static, lyrical kraftmatic, smokin

barkin like a dog, breathin like an asthmatic

lyrical sculpture create fly rap sculpture

ninety-eight headbanger boy, yeah i told ya

total chaos, helter skelter, run for shelter

here comes the lyrical brain melter

i be maxin and relaxin, attractin action

flippin more big ol words than jesse jackson

my sh-t knock don’t it, drive you crazy if you loan it

man i feel for my opponents

chorus (to end)

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