EPMD 2 (feat. Eminem & EPMD) - Nas/Eminem.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Chauncey Hollis Jr./Erick Sermon/Marshall B Mathers III/Nas/Parrish J. Smith
[00:02.275] Respectfully
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[00:08.606] Bucket on low like Erick and Parrish
[00:10.997] Closed casket flow, all you get deaded
[00:13.592] They don't give you one single rose while you can smell it
[00:15.791] So I pick from my own garden (Garden)
[00:17.706] Wanna go out in my garden like Godfather
[00:19.817] Grandkids and a Rottweiler got over the block trauma (Yeah, trauma)
[00:22.897] So what you sayin', You gots to chill (Uh-huh)
[00:25.222] Thinkin' you the truth, really you not for real (EPMD!)
[00:27.677] Back to back with it, the hardest shit of the year (Nasir Jones, remix)
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[00:30.981] EPMD, we back in business
[00:32.541] Ain't nobody with us, come to your senses (Uh)
[00:35.211] P is the second comin' of God, somеthin' to witness
[00:37.677] Piece of shit, fly on your hеad like Mike Pence's, we in the trenches
[00:41.197] I'm mad, better yet, I'm on a rampage
[00:43.758] My people can't even get minimum wage
[00:46.160] A stimulus (Uh), give me some interest (Uh)
[00:48.644] Give me a loan (Oh), give me a home
[00:50.988] Give me that land you owe me so I can roam
[00:53.620] So when you trespass, blaow, one in your dome
[00:55.844] Best wishes, ghost 'em like he Tommy
[00:58.540] Ain't worried 'bout nothing 'cause Hit Squad behind me
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[01:01.300] EPMD, we back in business
[01:03.060] I visualize what it is, not what it isn't
[01:05.509] We at the mafia table next to the kitchen
[01:08.065] Eatin' Michelin Stars, countin' a million
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[01:10.628] Dun! I let it go for the family, meetin's at Cote in Miami
[01:13.892] Them wine bottles on maggie, extra large
[01:16.292] Sign up for my masterclass, Escobar
[01:18.618] Feet up at Mets Stadium at my restaurant
[01:21.557] Tied in from AZ to Dave East
[01:22.781] You know my thoughts get crazy
[01:24.078] My teachers, they couldn't grade me
[01:25.329] I know some Haitians in Dade County, got choppers in Haiti
[01:27.826] She booked a flight to Colombia, made her body amazin'
[01:30.258] Just to post it on Tumblr, this that " up the summer" shit
[01:33.314] I don't care what you comin' with, me and Hit-Boy runnin' shit (Runnin' shit)
[01:36.033] Big gold, rope chains, but they flooded now (Yeah, flooded now)
[01:38.803] Pull up with the Ghost like a haunted house (Haunted house)
[01:41.281] She gettin' scary, blood on my hands like Carrie
[01:43.257] Might walk through a cemetery to see where hip-hop is buried
[01:45.629] I said it was dead, but it faked its death like Machiavelli
[01:48.250] You see letters in red splatter, look like sauce and spaghetti
[01:50.716] (Yeah, ready?)
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[01:51.717] EPMD, we're back in business (What?)
[01:53.381] Livin' in cramped conditions, will give you ammunition
[01:55.892] I stock those shelves, I got those shells like Taco Bell and I'm not gon' fail
[01:58.656] I got no L's (Noels) like Christmas, you don't wanna make the claws (Claus) come out (Nah)
[02:00.630] Y'all should call yourselves Santa (Why?) 'cause none of y'all are real (Nah)
[02:03.278] Not a 'single one' (Like what?), like a dollar bill (Yeah)
[02:05.814] Just like your in appellate court, she's on a pill (Appeal)
[02:08.278] We got her a 'bond' and she'll
[02:09.490] Never 'bail' on me (Bail on me), not even outta jail (Haha, jail)
[02:12.234] EPMD, but me, I gots no chill (Ch-chill)
[02:14.591] Just a lotta skrill
[02:15.835] Lady, my paper's so crazy, I just tossed a mil' out the window of my mobile
[02:19.578] On the freeway on the way here (Yeah)
[02:21.054] Like Rudolph and his homies when they pullin' the sleigh, yeah
[02:23.758] That's a lot of bucks flyin' when I'm makin' it rain, dear
[02:26.310] Green on me but no weed, shorty, just these, darling
[02:28.951] A pocket full of pills, some are Tylenol 3s, prolly two or three Molly
[02:32.271] So some are E (Summary), which reminds me of "Rap Summary," mami
[02:35.211] My theme song, me and "P" always used to play that shit on repeat all day
[02:38.779] So please call me "Big Daddy" (Daddy)
[02:40.511] Plus I got the Kane (Cane) and "Lean On Me" (Yeah)
[02:42.640] MCs, I'm eatin' you B-I-T-C-H's like tortilla chips
[02:45.004] Me, I'm free of debt, yeah, green is on Chia Pet (Woo)
[02:47.452] This is the effects of my old neighborhood misery index
[02:49.525] Poverty at its peak, OCD and PTSD, I guess
[02:52.373] R.I.P. out to DMX, Stezo E and Nipsey
[02:54.726] Ecstasy and Prince Markie Dee, MF DOOM, I hit 50 via text
[02:57.378] Told him that I love him 'cause I don't even know when I'ma see him next (Nah)
[02:59.880] Tomorrow could be your death (Bring that beat back)
[03:01.728] Yeah, and this shit ain't for the faint
[03:03.162] 'Cause the brain's illa trained killer, danger, deranged
[03:05.068] And I drank all the DayQuil (Yeah) I blank on the paper
[03:06.876] Then wait 'til the page fill up (What?)
[03:07.975] Hate spiller, shameful the strength of a pain pill or tranq'
[03:10.183] I just pray for the day when I'm able to say that I'm placed with the greats
[03:13.181] And my name's with the Kane's and the Wayne's, and the Jay's and the Dre's
[03:15.380] And the Ye's, and the Drake's and the J Dilla's, Jada's, Cool J's
[03:17.743] And the Ra's and amazin' as Nas is, and praise to the Gods of this
[03:20.248] Shout to the golden age of Hip-Hop and the name of this song is
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[03:22.963] EPMD, we back in business
[03:24.931] I visualize what it is, not what it isn't
[03:27.252] We at the mafia table next to the kitchen
[03:29.844] Eatin' Michelin Stars, countin' a million