Parole I Saw it Cummin' lyrics

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Paroles EPMD I Saw it Cummin' lyrics

Check Check It Out Check it Out

Check Check It Out Check it Out

PMD's in tha house

Check Check It Out Check it Out

Hit Squad In the house

Check Check It Out Check it Out

Word Em' up, Blackzone, Hitsquad





Verse 1:

Grab ya head nigga, start bobbin it, the underground's

bein shook down PMDs robbin it, so crack all gold yeah,

and spark the phillie blunts, im chumpin niggaz down

takin minds on a manhunt (po-po kid), dont get caught

up in the gunsmoke, its rap artin season, and im blastin

niggaz who show-off, with that pretty-boy R&B rap, back

with a hiphop track, say that, cause thats whack, and

niggaz aint trying to hear that, cant get sidetracked

so whats the impact, to get the bozack, and mind yo

beeswax, still in the game with somethin Jane.



Chorus--

Went solo on that ass when i feel the fame

(I saw it cummin, thats why i went solo)

X5



Verse 2:

Whats this? another funky hit from the squad kid? no time

for comebacks black, time to run shit, so pass that

microphone, plug it into the soundboard,scratch cuts the

wax, chop it like a chainsaw, so who's callin my name?

been doin this since 87' cause this is my thing, can't

forget Jane, haircut, like Anita Baker, never seen no

one faker, to make the mistake-a, tryin to push up

on a brother, who brainstorms, you know i'm physco crazy

like that man nor--man bates, wait, excuse me for the

(???) that makes me hesitate, no time to translate,gotta

go kid, time to motivate, back to the blackzone, cuz

theres no thing.



Chorus

X5



Verse 3:

There's somethin with all these corny niggaz, makin

faces, on my TV screen, cant shoot this dude, cause if

I do it makes 19, no time for the crime scene, grab my

Bozack, and my mic, time to beam, back to the underground

hold more beat-downs, drop some ill shit like this, for

the niggaz to leave round town HARDCORE, hittin switches

in the '6-4, 3 foot motion, or the benz with the 4-door

troopin past the local spot, niggaz wanna act up, and

niggaz catch the speedknot, trying to promote viloence,

but thats the way it is, the code of the ghetto aint got

nothin to do with showbiz, remember that, yea, still

bustin brains, YEA



chorus

X4



Hit squad in the house, PMD records in effect

24-hour representin

went solo on that ass when i feel the fame

Big shot out to KRS-one

went solo on that ass when i feel the fame