EPMD, Redman, Method Man, Lady Luck - Symphony 2000(2014)

[00:01.03] [Pmd]yeh. erick sermon. epmd. check it
[00:08.09] [E-dub]redman. method man. lady luck. def jam
[00:11.99] [Pmd]erick and parrish millenium ducats
[00:13.99] Hold me down, hold me down (*echoes*).
[00:17.26] Uhh. yo!
[00:21.06] I grab the mic and grip it hard like it's my last time to shine
[00:22.93] I want the chrome and the cream so I put it down for mine
[00:25.54] Ill cat, slick talk, slang new york
[00:28.14] To break it down to straight english, what the fuck you want?
[00:30.42] Remember me? you punk faggot crab emcee
[00:32.98] Get your shit broke in half for fuckin around with p
[00:35.68] Aiyyo strike two, my style brooklyn like the zoo
[00:38.20] Hey you, look nigga, one more strike you through
[00:40.74] Word is bi-dond, rock esco, fubu, and phat fi-darm
[00:43.20] Every time I get my spit on, no doubt, I spark the gridiron
[00:45.87] I step up and bless the track and spit a jewel
[00:48.46] We keeps cool, no need for static, I strap tools
[00:50.97] Next up!
[00:51.97] [E-dub]yo I believe that's me
[00:53.33] [Pmd]yo, get on the mic and rock the symphony
[00:55.80] [Erick sermon]
[00:56.93] Yo p!
[00:57.40] Time to rock, the sound I got, it reigns hot
[00:59.02] Makin necks snap back, like a slingshot
[01:01.13] E hustle, and muscle my way in
[01:03.04] Then tussle for days in, on my own with guns blazin
[01:06.04] Not for the fun of it, just for those who want me to run it
[01:09.11] Then leave them like -- who done it?
[01:11.36] Sucka duck, I do what I feel right now
[01:13.78] When I spit the illest shit, cats be like, wow!
[01:16.06] Yo! i get looks when I'm in the place
[01:18.69] That's that nigga, makin you +smile+ with scarface
[01:21.27] Uhh, +it ain't my fault+, that my style silkk enough to shock ya
[01:24.15] Hit you with the fifth, block-a block-a
[01:26.68] If I get caught you can bet I'll blow trial
[01:28.84] Be +downtown swingin+, m.o.p. style
[01:31.32] Next up!
[01:32.22] [Red]yo yo it's funk d.o.c.
[01:33.88] [E-dub] yo, you're on the mic to rock the symphony
[01:36.37] [Redman]
[01:37.14] Hehahhh! yo yo
[01:37.26] Did you ever think you would catch a cap?
[01:38.75] Yo did you ever think you would get a slap?
[01:40.94] Yo did you ever think you would get robbed
[01:43.60] At gunpoint, stripped and thrown out the car?
[01:46.36] It's funk doc, you know my name hoe
[01:48.51] My style dirty underground, or ukraine po'
[01:50.87] When it hits you, pain pumps kool-aid, through the vein and shit
[01:53.93] Snatch the trap then I dash like damon did
[01:56.48] Doc, walk _thin red lines_ to shell shock
[01:59.11] Hairlock with fuckin broads in nail shops
[02:01.84] Hydro? got more bags than bellhops
[02:04.02] Two thousand benz on my eight by ten picture
[02:06.71] Papichu', slayin crews in icu
[02:09.86] Battlin, usin hockey rules
[02:11.96] For keith murray, doc gon' cock these tools
[02:14.45] Rollin down like dice in yahtzee fool!
[02:16.91] I just do it like nike, outta 'bama
[02:19.77] With ten kids with hammers, hooked to a camper!
[02:22.02] Yo next up
[02:23.40] [Meth]it's the g-o-d
[02:24.33] [Red]yo yo, get on the mic for the symphony
[02:26.93] [Method]
[02:27.37] Youth on the move, payin them dues, nuttin to lose
[02:29.59] Huh, street kids, broken and bruised, eyein yo' jewels
[02:31.90] Huh, bad news, barin they souls through rhymin blues
[02:34.81] _Hardcore_! to make them brothers act fool
[02:37.02] Hands on the steel, flip you heads over heel *sniff*
[02:39.52] Smell the daffodils from the lyric overkill *sniff*
[02:42.30] Feelin like the mack inside a cadillac seville *screech*
[02:44.89] Too ill, on cuts, the barber of seville - fi-ga-ro!
[02:47.16] The sky is fallin - geronimo!
[02:49.76] I feel my high comin down. lookout below!
[02:52.24] Aiyyo! dead that roach clip and spark another
[02:54.81] Chickenhawks, playin theyselves like parker brothers
[02:57.27] I rock for the low-class, from locash
[02:59.81] The broke-assed, even rock for trailer park trash
[03:02.22] Yeah yeah, the God on your block like godzilla
[03:04.84] Yeah yeah -- she gave away my pussy i'ma kill her
[03:07.24] John john phenom-enon, in japan they call me ichiban
[03:09.31] Wu-tang clan, numba won!
[03:12.65] In the whole nine, I hold mine
[03:14.38] Keep playin with it kid, you might go blind - jerkoff!
[03:17.43] Fuck them a.k.a., for now it's just meth
[03:19.96] That's it, that's all, solo, single no more no less
[03:22.55] [All]next up!
[03:23.59] [Lady] I believe that's me
[03:25.02] [All]bastard!
[03:26.16] [Pmd]get on the mic and rock the symphony
[03:27.57] [Lady luck]
[03:27.85] Mrs. stop drop and roll, rocks top the told
[03:30.26] Hot, even though dames is froze
[03:32.60] Pop close range at foes, and blaze them hoes
[03:35.17] Leave em with they brains exposed, and stains on clothes
[03:37.53] Y'all better change your flows, hear how luck spittin?
[03:40.20] Stay drunk-pissed in the s-type, stay whippin *screech*
[03:42.97] When the guns spittin, duck or get hittin
[03:45.45] It's written, we in the game but ball different
[03:47.72] Point game like jordan, y'all play the role of pippen
[03:50.20] Style switchin, like tight ass after stickin
[03:52.85] Man listen, stop your cryin and your bitchin
[03:55.51] Like e and p's last cd, you're out of business
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