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Epmd - Move On Lyrics

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  • Intro:
  • (laughing) yeah, coming to you like, yeah, you know another one of those,
  • Flavorishis, mackadoshis, sour cream and onion type flavor.
  • Redman:
  • I rule the world like kurtis blow with my afro blown
  • Im torn out the frame, drunk style stagger like ned the wino
  • For black albino, Im like suicide on vinyle
  • The type of antidope shit you have to keep away from my nose
  • And Im the, bombest rhymer, check my steez
  • My vocals are like vaginas, wet an mcs when they open
  • My identities, blows facilities to ememies please test these abilities
  • Im rugged, I pack a 24 studded, karrot automatic, 45 nigga slugger
  • So ring thee alarm, when your tv is on, I react freakin to songs
  • When *****es see me perform, *****es say I strickly brake vertibraes
  • Bones back, chinky eyed like japs I blow states off the map
  • Just by eye contact
  • Hook:
  • Dont get it twisted and if you do, you best to move on move on
  • Rock, rock on - redman (x4)
  • Erick sermon:
  • Yeah, I shut down things for the moment, what?
  • Paying my does for them fake ass crews (yeah)
  • Who be claimin to be the shit yall stop
  • Gimmicks, hard core lyrics for an image
  • Im stompin em the beast wompin em
  • Brain damage is caused, girls drop they drawers to the ground
  • I bes the effect like wrecks, rhyme skills be shooting off like two black
  • Techs
  • Somebody stop me Im smoking like mask
  • Shut your mouth, hes a bad, uh, like shaft
  • The e-double bring the dopest material, way out cosmic type
  • Alcoholic whisky type funk for your sissys (word up)
  • Huh, I take it to the streets, if you cant run up on my turf then get some
  • Cleats
  • I let one nigga slide in 93, but this year, hes *****in history
  • Hook (x4)
  • Passion:
  • Strick nine rules the mind on the verge of destruction
  • Blood starts to boil like a lyrical combustion, eruption
  • Insane no pressure no pain, niggas falling off its strain to maintain
  • They be killing me, trying to preach to me, teach to me
  • I got a phd in funkology
  • You got your bachelors and your masters in the field of dramatics
  • The lyrical are bringing the static from the attic, so ***** your automatics
  • Ive had it up to here, you niggas are in danger
  • You better stand clear, no hugs no love and kiss mainstream america
  • They just aint ready for this, cause Im nice as shit
  • Niggas be having fits, the squad of def be smacking hits after hits
  • And whats goin on in your mind I can feel it
  • Tremors in the body has caused for the healin
  • Hook (x4)
  • Outro:
  • You know what Im sayin? things is hot in the tunnel out in here you know
  • What Im sayin? ah, n-y-c streets is love, its hot in the summer, um,
  • Spring, winter and fall things are just lovely, sweet & sour sauce. doin
  • This yall feel this. I feel you.

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