Payback Ii

Erick Sermon

featuring Joe Sinistr




[E Double]



Word em up




[Joe Sinistr]



Word em up ha ha



Got the E Double right there




[E Double]



JMJ combined with Grand.. Royal..



Nineteen ninety three ninety four



Word em up




[Joe Sinistr]



Here we go Joe Sinistr representin from the joint




Verse One: Erick Sermon




Yo yo I pause for the cause



I seen niggaz heads busted someone pass the gauze



This rhyme may affect the skull to a point



and crash the membrane, so you should spark a joint



*inhale* There I go and now it's Showtime without



KiKi Shepherd, now the bitch feels neglected



Check the memo, remember you listened to my demo;



Yeah the one about the fuckin limo?



Rewind because I'm pushed for time right now



What where when how, my sound's out there like Moscow



I hear nuttin but the music, raw fusion



No mass confusion or illusion



Blink blink, blink so what you sayin? I'm not playin



Hey man, yo I caught you playin



So don't be conspicous, cause you can't get with this



hardcore scientifical, far from typical



My rap style, is dy-no-mite



It make you wanna be like the E Double, and not like Mike



Yo, bust my acoustics, SWING!



Deranged, when I rock the mic I feel strange



Now back to our program, fuck Batman, bang bang



Sound from the gat-man



Let me quit it, cause I feel I have shitted



and got mad niggaz widdit



Joe Sinistr follows



So y'all get my dick, until tomorrow




Chorus: Joe Sinistr




It's the second payback, payback part II



Yeah, it's the second payback, the payback part II



Uh-huh, yeah -- it's the second payback, the payback part II



Uh-huh, yeah -- it's the second payback, payback part II



It's part II, uhh




Verse Two: Joe Sinistr




And while niggaz still arrested virgins, I rips it ill



as Erick Sermon's, we's the ones usin the method slurrin



So Joe Sinistr came through the armed recruit to blank crews



My six will fix another one greedy



FOREAL, let's peel they hats back for deal slow



And we'll catch clown, with they pants down REAL LOW



The screwball better work a RuPaul and switch fast



or we'll be in the cornfield, killin your bitch ass



And Timb's roam through bad bad odor but it is home



Wild flex and more sex than Mad Cobra



So take it easy ?just to mash a kraut? mine's the cheesiest



And I'm sworn to keep their eyes on more than CBS



I make the Funk Doobie turn to a process



I mob just any nigga, I don't care who he



I still get doughs, takin off bitches Girbauds



and lamp with Erick, a champ merit cause I flip foes



See these screws loose, I repeat, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice



But stop there goes the third time with the cock-a-roach



And I get more flows than Vi