Boon Dox

EPMD

(Chorus)



Coming straight from the boon dox(3x)



(PMD)



Coming straight from the boon dox when my tune stomps like Sasquatch



You better slow down cuz I'm top notch



Wit the be bop can't you see hopps



Yo I'm swinging wild g chill or catch a speed knock



For crying out loud my style is buckwhyled



Straight from Strong Isle peace to the ooh child



A true troop rugged stomp in tims boots



No static Uncle Sam, I got mad loot



So back up off me, break North you see



I wreck a party in half and then I'm Swayze



Rap maniac, brainiac on a fly track



?I've got to zap all those? who's grabbing my bozack



But it's mine, Einstein, just like the nine



Rockin my jock, loaded for primetime



I'm on a roll and the Mic Doc just can't stop



Bust it, coming straight from the boon dox



Chorus



(Erick Sermon)



1, 2, 1, 2, Mic check and I'm packed wit the fire weapon



No half steppin, my nine, a black tech and



Uzi, I'm psycho crazy



Don't ever try to do me, baby



Yea, I'm still wrecking house, so what's up and a



I stuck a nigga in his gut



I'm ?rougest? competition, never outlasting



(What happen E-D)Yo, I waxed ugly bastards



I took a stick of dynamite and blew 'em up, right



Then boom, I knock em out like Mike



I throw a clean fight, can't leave it messy



My blow is Super like Joe Pesci



Before I break out, let's make a toast



And after I'm finish my drink then E's ghost



So Mr. Bartender, give me a scotch on the rock



(Where you coming, E) I'm saying peace from the boon dox



Chorus



(P: PMD, E: Erick Sermon, B: Both)



(P)Now what (E) I know what



(P)Boy, your mouth shut



(E)So get these (what) nuts