Lyrics:
Choppa with the grip
No kick
Big talk
Big hit
He said he bullet phobic
No shit pussy boy
S E N D E M U P
S E N D E M U P
S E N D E M U P
Sendemup
Thought
C a r t a b l a n c a a l c o m i s a r i o d e l a s c a u s a s p e r d i d a s
P o l i z o n e s a t r a p a d o s e n u n
One love, one love, one love, one love, one love, one love
One love
D.E.M.P.A.G.U.M.I.inc, D.E.M.P.A.G.U.M.I.inc
D.E.M.P.A.G.U.M
I lived in it, I remember the smell of it
cnd the city call
It's the P-c-L-M-D-c-L-E
It's the P-c-L-M-D-c-L-E
It's the P-c-L-M-D-c-L-E
It's
Champ (Mmm)
Yea
And it's the El Champo, fasho (D-O-P-E)
El Champo, fasho (D-O-P-E)
Nigga, I'm dope (D-O-P-E)
Yea (When you see me I'm)
The champ is
Tu es tout ce que je veux
Tu es tout ce que je veux
Je veux, je veux
Ma D.O.P.A.M.I.N.E
Le sommeil m'échappe au petit matin
J't'ai dit "À
(Hit-Boy)
E.P.M.D., we back in business
I visualize what it is not what it isn't
We at the mafia table, next to the kitchen
Eatin' Michelin
knocking
[P] Yo outside yo, my stereo's rocking
[E] Saying in my mind "Who can it be?"
[P] It was me, the P double E M D
[E] I said yo
good for your games so
Game over
I'm sweet like candy
So don't need
Nobody
To make my blood rush
Head rush
Don't need
No crush
I'm I N D E P E N D E N
of everything I want to be free
And when I say I'm fed up you better believe I'm fed up, F-E-D-U-P
I can feel it coming now Gonna do something wild And if I don't
Gang
Zoingoinzoin
Si j'insulte tout le monde, c'est d'la faute de Fifty
Parle-moi strictement business, j'suis en mode E.P.M.D
Y a plus rien de
T.S., T.S.A., S.W.A.K
X's and O's who knows what all of that means?
P.P.D.S.P.E.M.R.M.F.O.B.T.
Must have took lots of hours for you to see
What I
to roll
I'm the P, double-E, M-D-E-E
And one thing I hate, is a biting MC
When I enter the party suckers always form a line
Then they ease their way
to roll
I'm the P, double-E, M-D-E-E
And one thing I hate, is a biting MC
When I enter the party suckers always form a line
Then they ease their way
a r s e l l a m a b a r R a m b o .
L a c a r t a e s u n a p i z a r r a
q u e t i e n e c l a v a d a e n e l p o r t a l ,
e n l a q u e p o n e c o
addiction
We doing it, yo, P
This shit is off the meter
Neither him nor his man neither
Can top this shit hit
It's the P double E-M-D-E-E
(yo, it's the P)
E
And the niggas that's handelin' business, E.P.M.D.
Yo I wanna say what's up to Uncle L, LL Cool J
The Nigga from Exclaim
I gotta say what's up to Digital
俺はラップマシーン
いくぜマイクチエック1,2,3,
(B.D.P) (いいE.P) (P.M.D)
(P.E) (D.P) (PEACE)
(T.L.C) (E.L.E) (いいL.P)
(T.H.C) (IN) (FUNKY)
(ビジー) (モンキー)
(B.A.P.E) (D.O.P.E) (D.E.E.P
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Y-O-U A-N-D M-E
H-A-P-P-I-N-E-S-S I-S H-E-R-E
D-I-D-N-apostrophe-T E-X-P-E-C-T I-T
B-U-T N-O-W I L-I-K-E I-T
You see
G-U-E
fucked up didn't see God fuck y'all
I was trying get it up shit get whatever at any cost, Ya digs
L-A-M-E, P-r-o-d-u-c-t-i-o-n-s LAME nigga that's me
The capital D-E-E is no doubt the chief rocker
Uhh, you are now tuned in to a hip-hop movie
Starrin' two MC's, featurin' E
P-M-D, b-boys in the house
New
Gillahouse, take it from the top like this nigga
Yo, Redman 'Back in Business' like E-P-M
D whips I drive, I gotta TV'em
I tour New York down,
Erase all that makes me hesitate
Feed my desire
D O P A M I N E
D O P A M I N E
Feed my desire
Come and take me higher
So light me up again
Erase all that
[Big Boi]
I'm getting D.E.E.P. like a prostitute's vagina
And pimping way mo' hoes than there's peoples out in China
I roll that black Lac with
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