Put On Lyrics by Epmd

Put On Lyrics

    Intro:
    Put them on, put them on
    Shiesty motherfuckers
    Recognize that check it

    Pmd:
    Yo we build and destroy, black benz's and the convoy
    Use a different 9 to valoy, metal, money caught it in his velcro
    Another shell split his elbow, a good fellow
    Like jimmy chochimes, he tote two nines, two dimes
    Caught the guard block and at the shoe shine
    Yeah he just got word about his man james dean from queens
    Hit a bank and shot a guard in the spleen
    With bill blast, he made a dash smash the cash
    Ran two blocks pulled off the ski mask
    But then started flippin', forced in the phat whip and
    People started talkin', po-po started sniffin',plus
    He never hit james dean with the cream
    So james put a hit to catch him on the scene
    The police got a tip from a girl he use to run with
    Sell guns with, trees and mack clips, yeah
    She was nice, drove a 5-0 twice, on the cell all night
    With more hoes than heidi fleiss
    And the girl drove a black infinity, moving keys to kennedy
    Different name everyday fake identity
    They made a deal and copped a plea and turned state
    So at the house the police wait with jeds caught him in his 8
    50 that's how the streets be moving shiefty
    Found billy and he slipped and paid quickly
    Different day but the same song, life goes on
    So watch the street kid, cause it's a put on

    Hook:
    That's how it goes down, down on the under (x2)

    Erick sermon:
    I seen will on the corner, flatbush and park slope
    Shippin' two pounds of coke with 2 o.g.'s in his bear coat
    Chrome neena, rollin' with this bitch named catrena
    Undercover queena that pack a street sweeper
    5 years for doin' fed time for extortion
    And a jail up in boston for major jewel flossin'
    Hits safes quickly can hear a black jamie summers
    Pick the right numbers and have mad runners
    Or hardcore lil' kim, queen bee bitch
    Who never snitch, played the game and never rode the bench
    Will swear up and down this bitch will kill at will
    For her family, no fantasy, a james colamity
    Time for the score, from hammerton to marine park
    Gotta get there, before it get dark, we arrive
    She reload the black 45, concealed by the waist line
    And nows hte time, she jumped out the car
    In front was a hummer, two new comers, i never seen before
    I approached tall joey "who's those guys lookin' wise?
    Had my black ass surprised."
    A-yo yo yo it's a set up, where's the doe, uh
    Where's the loot, give it to me and don't get cute
    Catrina pulled the weapon, shot joey
    The other two guys pulled out and aimed, explain
    Yo, she hid the two kids with joey, she didn't know
    Cause she paid more doe for 'em
    Will screamed "you bitch!" "sorry" she said
    Then boow! will got lit
    That's how it goes down, down on the under
    They drove off quickly in the black hummer
    Never trust no matter what the dance or song
    Cause it could be a put on

    Hook (x4)

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