| The year is 2000. All the real motherfuckers left
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| PMD, Def Squad &Hit Squad and the virus
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| I’ll tell you who I be (check it)
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| Erick Sermon:
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| This is Erick Sermon, one of God’s children of billions
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| With more Hype than Williams
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| Maintain millions so when the world get close to ending
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| My squad prepare for squad spending, I ain’t begot no weapon
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| I’m lyin, get caught off guard I’m firin
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| Until I hear sirens, I’m Gone With The Wind
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| A black Clark Gable, doin 90 in the Lexus sport a fat cable
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| Never hold nothing back, I get the stress of my chest
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| Fell this so all the envious hear this
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| I catch wreck any punk in my way I’m banded (Why E?)
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| Cause I’m the last man standin
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| Hook:
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| Whatever it takes how ever it gots to go down
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| 4 mics on stage a motherfuckin'4 pound
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| -→P of Mobb Deep: Hell On Earth
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| Last man standing (2X)
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| PMD:
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| Yeah, yo snap that neck, not playing with a full deck
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| Make a nigga sweat below the waist line by my johnson
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| Where my tools kept, who I be? |
| The code name PMD
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| Causialty to an MC who try to fuck wiht P, or E-Dub
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| Catch the burner with the snub, no love
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| A tight defence, like the glove, so bring it Any song we drop I bet you sing it Check the logo and slip up and get creamed kid
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| My pen is registered like Bruce Lee on loose leaf
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| My crew be, timped down puffing looseys
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| Drop the slick shit, nigga wanna get with
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| Swiss Smith, street cat strap?
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| Hook (2X)
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| Erick Sermon:
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| Black the Ripper, by barracks, cold like anemic
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| Believe it, it takes years for y’all to achieve it Cause I’m a go getter, I get the loot, I get the cash
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| The blunt, the weed, the hash
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| and then white with my friends in the Benz
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| Smoke fill the car until I blind my lens
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| I lock down my statis, I be the baddest
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| Yes the one that get you open the most outspoken
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| PMD:
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| Shogun assassin, chinesse connection, ninja maskin
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| We turnin to gravity, B-boy with the pants saggin
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| Ain’t no stoppin, on the case like Johnny Cochran
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| The beats knockin, mock speed is what I’m clockin
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| With Erick Serm, mess with fire you get burned
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| Like a bad perm it’s the return that niggas yearn
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| What, PMD and the bandit, never stranded
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| Bust a canon, cause it’s the last man standin
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| Hook (2X) |