Текст песни: Epmd - Manslaughter



[PMD] Manslaughter (repeat 4X)

Verse One: Erick Sermon

Code name E D check on the one two three

Black male hard MC

Rap record slave a brother on the scene

with a machine gun and one magazine

Wanted a half a million for the body alone

Two million for the microphone

If you see him dial 5 dash slayer

A hotline to the governor and mayor

He`s armed wit ammo a weapon that`s mine

All black in rap strap tech nine

Silencer clipped, check the rip on the sneak tip

The boy`s about ta flip

Manslaughter (repeat 2X)

They call him manslaughter

Manslaughter

Verse Two: PMD

Code name MD, rappin fanatic

No short taken, black Asiatic

Hit man, keeps my belt unbuckled

Book a look on my grill with no signs of a chuckle

Or laughter, cause my name ain`t Casper

The Friendly Ghost, but I smoke an MC if I have to

Quick fast like Alakazoo, Alakazam

And I`ll be damned, cuz my rhymes slam like Bam-Bam

Rubble, partner code name is E-Double

It`s those hazel green eyes that keep my man in trouble

Girls ride the tip, brothers on his sac

I had to change my name to Bruce Wayne, also known as Bat-

Man, and grab the bozack wit this hand

As I slay ya manslaughter

Manslaughter

They call him manslaughter

Manslaughter

Verse Three: Erick Sermon

Mad man fully strapped and I quote

Don`t flex, last chump who did, he got smoked

Undercover, not D-T but E-D

And wonder why you`re spinning my records on thirty-three

I`m the original, never did crime, I`m no criminal

No static, pack a forty-five automatic

Black cat strapped in rap, holding my Johnson

Walking the streets, a vigilante Charles Bronson

As the beat kick, face his plate on the M1 done

Style`s sharper than the blade in Shogun

First suckers disrupt the brain of a sucker MC

That can`t count one two three

I manage to damage, I roast the whole membrane

Insane, like a basehead doing cocaine

I kill a farmer, plus his daughter

Cause I`m the E-Double, and this is manslaughter

They call us manslaughter

They call it manslaughter

Manslaughter

Verse Four: PMD

As I stare deep into the mirror, I could only resort

To a hardcore gangsta, penile train of thought

You`re stomped out, you`re beat down, you go big top shit

Run your trunk jewels or get, pistol whipped

Cause I`m too swift to slip or miss a stitch on my rap hit

Sleep on a sucker and you still can`t get with

me bro, wit this flow and I don`t know Judo

Gunflow is my style, say this so that you know

There`s no time to dance or romance with a nuisance

Play ya like a puppet to put some lead in ya pants

Then off you go to the rap rat pack

Be stripped of your mic, punk on your head we stamped bozack

That`s what the doctor ordered

Take two of these, dead, manslaughter

They call it manslaughter

They call it manslaughter

Manslaughter

To the farmer and his daughter, manslaughter

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[PMD] Manslaughter (repeat 4X)

Verse One: Erick Sermon

Code name E D check on the one two three

Black male hard MC

Rap record slave a brother on the scene

with a machine gun and one magazine

Wanted a half a million for the body alone

Two million for the microphone

If you see him dial 5 dash slayer

A hotline to the governor and mayor

He`s armed wit ammo a weapon that`s mine

All black in rap strap tech nine

Silencer clipped, check the rip on the sneak tip

The boy`s about ta flip

Manslaughter (repeat 2X)

They call him manslaughter

Manslaughter

Verse Two: PMD

Code name MD, rappin fanatic

No short taken, black Asiatic

Hit man, keeps my belt unbuckled

Book a look on my grill with no signs of a chuckle

Or laughter, cause my name ain`t Casper

The Friendly Ghost, but I smoke an MC if I have to

Quick fast like Alakazoo, Alakazam

And I`ll be damned, cuz my rhymes slam like Bam-Bam

Rubble, partner code name is E-Double

It`s those hazel green eyes that keep my man in trouble

Girls ride the tip, brothers on his sac

I had to change my name to Bruce Wayne, also known as Bat-

Man, and grab the bozack wit this hand

As I slay ya manslaughter

Manslaughter

They call him manslaughter

Manslaughter

Verse Three: Erick Sermon

Mad man fully strapped and I quote

Don`t flex, last chump who did, he got smoked

Undercover, not D-T but E-D

And wonder why you`re spinning my records on thirty-three

I`m the original, never did crime, I`m no criminal

No static, pack a forty-five automatic

Black cat strapped in rap, holding my Johnson

Walking the streets, a vigilante Charles Bronson

As the beat kick, face his plate on the M1 done

Style`s sharper than the blade in Shogun

First suckers disrupt the brain of a sucker MC

That can`t count one two three

I manage to damage, I roast the whole membrane

Insane, like a basehead doing cocaine

I kill a farmer, plus his daughter

Cause I`m the E-Double, and this is manslaughter

They call us manslaughter

They call it manslaughter

Manslaughter

Verse Four: PMD

As I stare deep into the mirror, I could only resort

To a hardcore gangsta, penile train of thought

You`re stomped out, you`re beat down, you go big top shit

Run your trunk jewels or get, pistol whipped

Cause I`m too swift to slip or miss a stitch on my rap hit

Sleep on a sucker and you still can`t get with

me bro, wit this flow and I don`t know Judo

Gunflow is my style, say this so that you know

There`s no time to dance or romance with a nuisance

Play ya like a puppet to put some lead in ya pants

Then off you go to the rap rat pack

Be stripped of your mic, punk on your head we stamped bozack

That`s what the doctor ordered

Take two of these, dead, manslaughter

They call it manslaughter

They call it manslaughter

Manslaughter

To the farmer and his daughter, manslaughter

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