For My People by Epmd
Hereeeeeee we go...
Verse one: erick sermon
The e-r-i-c-k s-e-r-m-o-n
I'm dark skinned, pack a mac 10
More menace and I'll wreck the whole damn set
Smash (yes) you ain't seen *shit* yet
Yes, a fact, a black nine mil is what I pack
In the front of my waist, right next to my bozack
A safety, for the suckers that hate me
I haven't had to bust a couple of rounds lately
I hope not, it's no fun getting shot
Cause when I cock, I aim straight for the knot
I don't miss, I have a scope, no jokin
You should hope, that disco appearance like broke
Mass destruction when I start crushin and bustin
Duck mc's, I'm bumrushin
Swift wit the trig, there's nuff foes equipped
Real deal, of course, I pack steel, shit's thick
I'm not dumb, to walk the streets, they kept us swinging by
A punk chump wit spunk, who dares to jump
By the hour, I push power like hiroshima
Got dropped on by usa and like cleaned her
I manage to damage people without a sequel
This is for my people
Verse two: pmd
Check out the main attraction, black man in action
Number one crowd mover, I break backs in
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