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Lyric: Come thru

  • artist: Erick Sermon
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     Yeah - uh, uh
  Def Squad, combustion mode
  610 what? Huh, yeah
  New York
  
  [Verse One]
  (Heyyy heyyy) It's "Time 4 Sum Aksion"
  That Redman shit the E come with, what?
  The rap supreme Naseem Hamed
  When I hit, the jam comin straight for the head ("Watch me!")
  This be the song at hand, understand
  Even though I never rocked the stage on Summer Jam
  I'm in the lab makin tracks 70 grand
  that get heard by crazy fans like Stan (hey man)
  Who like my shit, cause I come through
  like a new German made, car for the paid
  VS be the five-double-oh, S in front
  No future in yo' frontin yo (?) pop the trunk
  I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies pimp (uh-huh)
  The women fight, for my delight
  Cause I'm the Green Eyed Bandit in the place to be
  That, shock the house no doubt nigga please
  
  [Chorus: Cha Cha + Erick Sermon]
  Y'all know we come through the club (heyyy heyyy)
  Steppin like ba-boom-boom-boom-burp (heyyy heyyy)
  Uhh - in rap niggaz call me the mack
  Cause I pimp the track, heyyy heyyy
  Y'all know we come through the club (heyyy heyyy)
  Steppin like ba-boom-boom-boom-burp (heyyy heyyy)
  Uhh - make sure my fam got my back
  It's just like that, heyyy heyyy
  
  [Verse Two]
  I float like Muhammad, I'm the bomb shit
  Rappin grenades explode when the track is laid, uh
  Whatever the era is, the E'll outlast 'em
  like VROOOM and ride right past 'em
  Amazin, my conversation blazed 'em
  I shot funk from here and in Japan it grazed 'em
  A big dog, I take up space
  I'm so cold, I rock 'til you're blue in the face
  (shh) I rock hard, call me a rock star
  Jimi or Jagger, I rock where the blocks are
  I come through when my time is leisure
  In the big black something with fifteen speakers
  Screwface me? You ain't hard neither
  Bump your head - just a thug with amnesia
  Uh - God bless ya
  My style is so fat, that's why I got high blood pressure
  
  [Chorus] - repeat 2X
  
  [Outro]
  (Erick say it) Yeah put your hands up
  Just like "Music," feel the cut, uhh
  (Erick say it) Doowhutyalike
  Huh, rock like this all night
  (Erick say it) To all my homegirls
  Do you now - "go ahead baby"
  (Erick say it) To all my homeboys
  Get money, and keep it real, one
  

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