Respectfully
Bucket on low like Erick and Parrish
Closed casket flow, all you niggas get deaded
They don't give you one single rose while you can smell it
Respectfully
Bucket on low like Erick and Parrish
Closed casket flow, all you niggas get deaded
They don't give you one single rose while you can smell it
So I pick from my own garden (Garden)
Wanna go out in my garden like Godfather
Grandkids and a Rottweiler got over the block trauma (Yeah, trauma)
So what you sayin', nigga? You gots to chill (Uh-huh)
Thinkin' you the truth, really you not for real (EPMD!)
Back to back with it, the hardest shit of the year (Nasir Jones, remix)
[Verse 1: PMD & Erick Sermon]
EPMD, we back in business
Ain't nobody fuckin' with us, come to your senses (Uh)
P is the second comin' of God, somethin' to witness
Piece of shit, fly on your head like Mike Pence's, we in the trenches
I'm mad, better yet, I'm on a rampage
My people can't even get minimum wage
Fuck a stimulus (Uh), give me some interest (Uh)
Give me a loan (Oh), give me a home
Give me that land you owe me so I can roam
So when you trespass, blaow, one in your dome
Best wishes, ghost 'em like he Tommy
Ain't worried 'bout nothing 'cause Hit Squad behind me
[Chorus: Nas]
EPMD, we back in business
I visualize what it is, not what is isn't
We at the mafia table next to the kitchen
Eatin' Michelin Stars, countin' a million
[Verse 2: Nas & Eminem]
Dun! I let it go for the family, meetin's at Cote in Miami
Them wine bottles on maggie, extra large
Sign up for my masterclass, Escobar
Feet up at Mets Stadium at my restaurant
Tied in from AZ to Dave East
You know my thoughts get crazy
My teachers, they couldn't grade me
I know some Haitians in Dade County, got choppers in Haiti
She booked a flight to Colombia, made her body amazin'
Just to post it on Tumblr, this that "fuck up the summer" shit
I don't care what you comin' with, me and Hit-Boy runnin' shit (Runnin' shit)
Big gold, rope chains, but they flooded now (Yeah; flooded now)
Pull up with the Ghost like a haunted house (Haunted house)
She gettin' scary, blood on my hands like Carrie
Might walk through a cemetery to see where hip-hop is buried
I said it was dead, but it faked its death like Machiavelli
You see letters in red splatter, look like sauce and spaghetti
(Yeah, ready?)
[Verse 3: Eminem]
EPMD, we're back in business (What?)
Livin' in cramped conditions, we'll give you ammunition
I stock those shelves, I got more shells like Taco Bell and I'm not gon' fail
I got no L's (Noels) like Christmas, you don't wanna make the claws (Claus) come out (Nah)
Y'all should call yourselves Santa (Why?) 'cause none of y'all are real (Nah)
Not a single one (Like what?), like a dollar bill (Yeah)
It's like your bitch in the appellate court, she's on a pill (Appeal)
We got her a bond and she'll
Never bail on me (Bail on me), not even outta jail (Haha)
EPMD, but me, I gots no chills (Ch-chill)
Just a lotta skrill
Lady, my paper's so crazy, I just tossed a mill' out the window
Of my mobile on the fuckin' freeway on the way here (Yeah)
Like Rudolph and his homies when they pullin' the sleigh, yeah
That's a lot of bucks flyin' when I'm makin' it rain, dear
Green on me but no weed, shorty, just these, darling
A pocket full of pills, some are Tylenol 3s, prolly two or three Molly
So some are E which reminds me of rap summary
Mami, my theme song, me and P
Always used to play that shit on repeat all day
So please call me "Big Daddy" (Daddy)
Plus I got the 'caine and lean on me (Yeah)
MCs, I'm eatin' you B-I-T-C-H's like tortilla chips
Me, I'm free of debt, yeah, green is on Chia Pet (Woo)
This is the effects of my old neighborhood misery index
Poverty at its peak, OCD and PTSD I guess
R.I.P. out to DMX, Stezo, E and Nipsey
Ecstasy and Prince Markie Dee, MF DOOM, I hit 50 via text
Told him that I love him 'cause I don't even know when I'ma see him next (Nah)
Tomorrow could be your death (Bring that beat back)
Yeah, and this shit ain't for the faint
Cause the brain's iller trained, killer, danger, deranged
And I drank all the DayQuil (Yeah) I blank on the paper
Then wait 'til the page fill up (What?)
Hate spiller shameful the strength of a pain pill or tranq'
I just pray for the day when I'm able to say that I'm placed with the greats
And my name's with the Kanes, and the Waynes, and the Jays
And the Dres, and the Yes, and the Drakes
And the J Dillas, Jadas, Cool Js, and the Ras
And amazin' as Nas is, and praise to the Gods of this
Shout to the golden age of hip-hop and the name of this song is
[Chorus: Nas]
EPMD, we back in business
I visualize what it is, not what is isn't
We at the mafia table next to the kitchen
Eatin' Michelin Stars, countin' a million
Hurmat bilan
Erik va Parrish kabi pastda chelak
Yopiq qopqoqli oqim, barchasini nigratlar o'likdir
Ular sizni hidlashda sizga bitta atirgulni bermaydilar
Shunday qilib, men o'z bog'imdan (bog ') tanlayman
Omontamning bog 'bilan chiqishni xohlamoq
Grandshkid va Rotweiler blokli travma (ha, travma) ustidan g'alaba qozondi
Xo'sh, nima deyapsiz? Siz sovuqqa tushdingiz (UH-HUH)
Siz haqiqatni, chindan ham haqiqiy emasmisiz?
Orqaga qaytib, yilning eng qiyin shitti (Nasir Jones, Remix)
[1-oyat: PMD va Erick Smed]
EPMD, biz biznesga qaytamiz
Hech kim biz bilan emas, his-tuyg'ularingizga keling (UH)
P - bu Xudoning ikkinchi kominsi, Shohidi
Shitning bir qismi, boshingizga Mayk Pens kabi uchib ketamiz, biz xandaqlarda
Men aqldan ozganman, hali, men poydevordaman
Mening xalqim hatto eng kam ish haqini ham olish mumkin emas
Fuck (UH), menga qiziqish bildiring (UH)
Menga qarz bering (Oh), menga uy bering
Menga qarzdor bo'lgan yurtni bering, shunda men yura olaman
Shunday qilib, siz gunoh qilganingizda, blomuz, sizning gumbazingizda
Eng yaxshi tilaklar, arvoh
"Hech narsa" hech narsa "hech narsa emas" meni orqamda urish
[Xor: nas]
EPMD, biz biznesga qaytamiz
Men nima ekanligini tasavvur qilyapman, nima emas
Biz oshxona yonidagi mafiy stolda
"Mishelin yulduzlari, Contin" ga million
[2-oyat: Nas va Eminem]
Dun! Men buni oilaga olib borishga ruxsat berdim, Miami-dagi Coot'e
Ularga Maggie idishlari, qo'shimcha katta
Mening masterclass, esobar uchun ro'yxatdan o'ting
Mening restoranimda Mets stadionida oyoqlari
Sharqdan Deyvgacha bog'langan
Bilasizmi, mening fikrlarim aqldan ozgan
Mening o'qituvchilarim, ular meni baholaa olmadilar
Men Dade County-da ba'zi Gaitlarni bilaman, Gaitida bo'ron bor
U Kolumbiyaga parvozni bron qildi, uning tanasini Amazin qildi
Shunchaki Tumblrga joylashtiring, bu "yozni fuck" shit
Men va men va urish-bola runnin (Runnin shit)
Katta oltin, arqon zanjirlari, ammo ular hozir suv bosishdi (ha, hozir suv bosdi)
Arvoh bilan xushchaqchaq uy kabi tortib oling (hayajonlangan uy)
U Carrie kabi qo'llarimdagi qo'rqinchli
Hip-xopni qaerdan dafn qilinganini ko'rish uchun qabriston orqali yurishi mumkin
Men bu o'lgan dedim, ammo u MakiaVelli kabi o'limini uyg'otdi
Siz qizil bo'linishda harflarni ko'rasiz, sos va spagetti kabi ko'rinadi
(Ha, tayyormi?)
[3- oyat: Eminem]
EPMD, biz ishdamiz (nima?)
Livin 'qisqichbaqasimon sharoitda biz sizga o'q-dorilarni beramiz
Men ushbu javonlarni zaxiradaman, men Taco Bell kabi ko'proq qobiq oldim va men gon 'emasman
Rojdestvo singari menda yo'q.
O'zingizni Santa (nima uchun?) Danani chaqirishing kerak, chunki hech kim haqiqiy emassan (Nah)
Bir dollarlik qonun loyihasi kabi bitta emas (nima?)
Bu sizning alomatlaringiz sudiga o'xshab, u tabletkada (apellyatsiya)
Biz unga rishta oldik va u bo'ladi
Hech qachon mendan garovga kelmang (mendan garov), hatto asosi ham emas (haha)
EPMD, ammo men, men hech qanday sovuqqa (ch tozqon) yo'q
Shunchaki lotta skrill
Lady, mening qog'ozim juda aqldan ozgan, men faqat derazadan tegirmonni tashladim
Bu erda (ha) yo'lda foktinning mobil telefonim
Rudolph va uning uylari singari, ular sihatni tortib olishganda, ha
Bu juda ko'p, menda yomg'ir yog'ayotganimda, azizim
Menda yashil, lekin begona o'tlar, shorti, shunchaki bular, azizim
Rumlar uchun cho'ntagida, ba'zilari 3-chi, kechki yoki uchta mobildir
Shunday qilib, ba'zilari menga rap rapi haqida eslatadi
Mami, mening mavzularim, men va p
Har doim bu shitni kun bo'yi takrorlash uchun ishlatgan
Iltimos, iltimos, menga qo'ng'iroq qiling "katta dada" (Dada)
Bundan tashqari, men "Kain" ni oldim va menga suyandim (ha)
MCS, men "Siz b-i t-c-h" tortilla chiplari kabi
Men, men qarzsiz, qarzdorman, ha, yashil chia uy hayvonida (WOO)
Bu mening eski qo'shnimning baxtsiz indeksining ta'siri
Qashshoqlik uning cho'qqisi, OCD va PTSD
JOYI JANNATDA BO'LSIN. DMX, STEZO, E va NIPEY-ga o'ting
Ecstasy va shahzoda Markie Dee, MF DAOM, men 50-ni matn orqali urdim
Men uni sevishimni aytdim, men uni keyingi navbatda ko'rishni ham bilmayman (Nah)
Ertaga sizning o'limi bo'lishi mumkin (orqaga uraman)
Ha, va bu shitqsizlar uchun emas
Miyaning iloji boricha tarbiyalangan, qotil, xavfi paydo bo'ldi
Va men barcha kunlarni ichdim (Ha)
Keyin sahifani to'ldiring (nima?)
Nafratli tushkunlik, og'riqli tabletka yoki tranqning kuchi nafratlanuvchidir
Men shunchaki men juda kattalar bilan aytganimni ayta olamanki, men shunchaki ibodat qilaman
Va mening ismim Kanes va Yerlar va Yaylarga
Dres va ha va duralar
J Dillas, Jadas, salqin JS va RAS
Va Amazin 'Nas kabi va bularning xudolariga hamdu sano ayting
Kestirib, hopning oltin asriga baqiring va bu qo'shiqning ismi
[Xor: nas]
EPMD, biz biznesga qaytamiz
Men nima ekanligini tasavvur qilyapman, nima emas
Biz oshxona yonidagi mafiy stolda
"Mishelin yulduzlari, Contin" ga million