Eric "Ricky" Pariseau - 8PM In Holyoke lyrics

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Eric "Ricky" Pariseau - 8PM In Holyoke lyrics

[Verse 1] I roam with the Vatos, the ones who know how to run sh** like Chapo Ones who ain't scaredy gatos, deez nuts, honey you know I got those Why I caught hoes like a coat hanger after pregnancies plot those Fresher than the prince of Belair, clothes know how to spell player Give any rookie hell there for the sh** they even dare dwell to wear King savage run like a mayor, smack any b**h with an opposed glare Layer the poser's pose to hit closer roads than the ones they dare cross Nerve repoed, so your cla**ic posers reload on the d-low, spare cross Cause I pray loath'ers odes ease up till holsters explode these blows Rick's takin' shots, leavin' these bloods clot, streets be all I got in this shop Besides Hip-Hop, started with blemishes like Hopsin when he hopped in Crazy like what I got in, life pa**es by screamin' "caution" we got cops Watchin' so we cap them like a bottle and watch them waddle off in To the sunset, sh** happen way too often, look how I've gotten plots Cause I roam with k**ers more silent than a still birth choppin Wilber That wilber sh** was just for a filler like my lead used to filter [Hook] That's how we do eight pm in Holyoke, cut you down like a full leafed oak If only folk were smart enough to roam fully cloaked in Holyoke That's how we do eight pm in Holyoke, cut you down like a full leafed oak If only folk were smart enough to roam fully cloaked in Holyoke [Verse 2] Schemin' on a song that y'all would say is fire, pa**ion with desire f** hoes, it's wiser to stay a miser but not in terms with the sires That run the game like someone's wearin' a wire 'nother jack of fire So I take it back and I've got a guiser of flow to drown you down below Come to our territory, we scalp a fellow, crackle, welcome to hell, yo Evidence says the hero turned revenant, that's how ya sell shows Hard work and dedication like an off brand Weezy, sh**'s amazin' Blazin' in my benz with my boy Ben, my on hundred friend to the end Ain't no fake that extend on this boy, he been that way since existence Met when a b**h in a polo jumped me with a bolo, made his head tremolo If ya see me walkin' solo, I pray that you bozos know yolo If you try to steal stuff, just know I'll make you fill up on bananas like Gorillas Me and my boys k** up, we go berzerk like Atila with real stuff [Hook] That's how we do eight pm in Holyoke, cut you down like a full leafed oak If only folk were smart enough to roam fully cloaked in Holyoke That's how we do eight pm in Holyoke, cut you down like a full leafed oak If only folk were smart enough to roam fully cloaked in Holyoke [Bridge] Dawgs be sniffin' out on vacation, we clear a dime to stay faded We not hatin' in the station, it's just that snitches need to get wasted b**h told cops bout the blazin', got fire squad together and he faced it We found him caged in Greenfield, got a description and saw his face fit Run up and fire off rounds to loop the b**h we found, took his sector out And that's the story of how the crew got a vector put underground [Outro] And that's how we do 8 P.M. in mothaf**in' holyoke!