Epmd - Never Defeat 'em lyrics

rate me

Yes! Yes

Aiyyo... how do you play it, James Brown'll say it

P and I'll relay it, DJ'sll DJ it

I must go hard, then take charge

Illmatic MC Dub I'm like Nas

Own a couple of cars parked in my garage

A crew less than chicks, I call them DeBarge

I can't be defeated, nope, the judge is in now

Y'all can be seated, all lames can beat it

I know there's a few who thought we might lose

Resurrect, like Pete Rock, to C.L. Smooth

News - there's no gettin around this homey

P and I's a brand name we in your house like Sony

Long Island's best, yes we got a few of them

Rakim, P.E., ain't no doin them

Rocked Apollo, and there's no booin them

Money up front ain't nobody screwin them

What you say, what you say now

So what you say, what you say now

What you say, what you say now

So what you say, what you say now

Yup - what you say, what you say now

Yeah... with the heat

Method Man

Yo, nuttin to lose cause I got nuttin to prove, I'm rugged

Who be like fuck it if I fart in my shoes, you love it

I'm cold (brrr) trust it ain't really no room to discuss it

Leave niggaz disgusted I shit on they life and flush it

Not only make that green but puff it, easy come easy does it

You bring the dutches, I'll "Bring Da Ruckus" (wrong one to fuck with)

I ain't no puppet, ain't no pullin my strings to public

It's he the rugged, y'all ain't bustin them things, so bust it

I'm at my rawest when you give me a stage and a cordless

I can't call it, eat my shit leave stains in the toilet

The Staten Island nigga chewin ya ears

Cause y'all don't do it like we doin it here, and that's clear

This Cash Money, dates back to crack money

And crash dummy corny-ass raps don't get no dap from me

My dudes is hungry like they animal son

And eat MC's like a cannibal, ONE

Yup

PMD

(This is dedicated to e'rybody ain't think I had it in me)

(Knahmsayin?) Word (Talkin 'bout they ain't feelin me)

(Fuck you I ain't feelin you!)

The bad guy always win cause he prey on the weak

In the band, church, schoolyard and street

That's why the P stay A-L-E-R-T

With the A-R-1-0 sittin right next to me

One of the tag team champs, share the belt with E

Mess with us get disposed of properly

Ain't no one stoppin me, P's prophecy

Was to recollide with the Bandit, EPMD

Cause we got a passion for the mic like +A Passion For Christ+

We got a passion for life, trunk jewels, chrome and dice

But no snake eyes, or we break guys and then break fly

Leave the Lakeside on a time-out like take five

Expect the blessin or yo you'll be gone quick

You wanna talk crazy wreckless, you wanna talk slick?

You can't control your anger homey so you lost it

Now the Squadron comin through - so what'chu want kid~?

Nuttin but heat huh, yup

It's all over

See-ya!