Respect Mine by Epmd
[PMD]
Shhh, I hear my people callin me,
"Where is he? Where is he where is he?
Where's the PMD?"
I'm layin low, strapped with ammo
Set for funk mode, ask your man though
Who raps rhymes hold it steady - like a pilot in the cockpit
Parrish Smith go out - nah that's bullshit
On another nigga for tryin to take mines, catch the flatline
Comin through time to breathe on the mainline
Airtight, no time to stall, you tell me.
"Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9
CHK-CHK-POW, move from the gate now" -> Raekwon
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"Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9
CHK-CHK-POW, move from the gate now" -> Raekwon
[PMD]
Some say the Wu fly, what's a rap star?
A nigga who get props and he's clocked like radar
Can't fake moves - people lookin at cha
Twenty-four oh seven - slip and they gat cha
Snatch that behind up - clip that ass with handcuffs
Jail cell for the niggaz who like to get rough
And most niggaz get rough, cause in beef we trust
Another man damn kid you smokin angel dust
I'm snatchin props, blastin niggaz like RoboCop
Catch the speed-knot, tryin to mic block Mic Doc
Chill Hobbes - I told you I roll with the Hit Squad
Stomp like the Gobots
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