Kim Lyrics by Epmd

Kim Lyrics

    [redman]
    Nah nah, check this out, yo
    I grab my dick, spit, hit the blinkers, split
    The dutch coronas, tokin irons without permits
    Repetoire long-faced murderer's the shit
    Black bruce willis mix tape arsonist
    Esquire, for hire, with total rapid fire
    Supplier to any tom dick jerry maguire
    You chose the right man to get the plan executed
    I get the situation happening before you shoot it
    Flow direct-or, suprise you like guess what?
    The hotter i spit i'm trippin off smoke detectors
    Who next up to get dressed up, i don't pop
    Corks i pop new york with a dot til import
    The art then the craft, will split you in half
    I'm a hurricane you a miller genuine draft
    While you push a s-class i'm riding on a giraffe
    Uptown, naked, smoking a bag with hash, check it
    Shut your windows and lock your doors
    Whores scream louder than berrymore when i pour
    And when me and my crew walk we walk on all fours
    Atomic dogs, packed in a black yukon

    Chorus

    [erick sermon]
    John blaze, i keep y'all niggaz rockin for days
    Boriquas, to eses, around the ways
    My own mix tape dj, i flex
    You don't have a clue when i'm doin ya who is he i gets busy, word up
    Come now player look in my eyes you think i'm bluffin
    A five year span turned nuttin into somethin
    And don't get familiar, your whole entourage don't be
    Feelin ya, behind your back they straight killin ya
    (who am i?) the ex-headbanger bad motherfucker
    High on friday with chris tucker
    I be a headbanger to my very last breath
    Even jermaine dupri think i'm sosodef
    K.a., shawn mims, i come from a long line of geechies
    Who didn't care, blow camp lo luchinis
    I transform like spawn, takes no time
    For me to get on, to the break of dawn, word

    Chorus

    [parrish smith]
    Pmd, the purple heart admiral
    Blow your spot and left shrapnel
    Then escaped in the benz capsule
    Harder than a nfl tackle, back to bite the big apple
    Southpaw, raw since i was a sophomore
    Before i met jane in the corridor
    The mentals, rapper slash entrepeneur
    With more action than roger moore
    Turn your cabbage into coleslaw, with the four four
    Spray windex on your glass jaw
    Shatter it, fuckin with p, is hazardous
    Iced out lazarus started and manufactured this
    My squad's wild like the manimals on geographic
    Smash you bastards on some crab shit
    Epmd's the group the squadron is the click
    Transmit, lyrical grit, time to shift cause i'm

    Chorus

    [keith murray]
    Keith murray, the holder of the boulder
    Lyrical analyst mental roller coaster flower
    Money folder, track blower, mc overthrower
    I flow witcha two at a time, like noah
    I goes off to the beat, on the edge of reality
    And kick rhymes in my sleep, and battle mortality
    Finally, every dimension know keith
    Y'all egotistical simple-minded niggaz is pitiful and weak
    I'll give you a g a week for life, if you can defeat me
    I kick poetry at a high rate of mortality
    At static, lyrical kraftmatic, smokin
    Barkin like a dog, breathin like an asthmatic
    Lyrical sculpture create fly rap sculpture
    Ninety-eight headbanger boy, yeah i told ya
    Total chaos, helter skelter, run for shelter
    Here comes the lyrical brain melter
    I be maxin and relaxin, attractin action
    Flippin more big ol words than jesse jackson
    My shit knock don't it, drive you crazy if you loan it
    Man i feel for my opponents

    Chorus (to end)

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