Funkmaster Flex - EPMD Freestyle lyrics

(Erick Sermon talking) Ah, yeah yeah yeah Funkmaster flex yeah the final chapter Volume 3 understand that squadron; Das Efx, Keith Murr Redman, and Nocturnal, Epmd '98 Understand that, new year, new chear, new cash flow Understand on the 1 2 yeah Feel me on this one..unh, unh (verse 1) We up in d-n-d making it happen, once more I'm lookin' for the fugees to split the score Nahmean? I'm out for the dough no less When I got 100 mil to spend, there's no stress And you cats k** me It takes more than dreams to fulfill me Y'all feel me co*k the automatic, I'm systematic, michael jackson screaming And those emcees not beleiving I get up and I wreck em quickly Black-out, no doubt, you won't even beleive ripley Don't sh** me, I see right through your frame, it's frail You and your crew live a tall tale The squadron understand that ED The black human being The green-eyed bandit, come inside, and let me show you what it's about Like sean puffy combs when there's no way out, n***a (Parish Smith talking) Yeah, epmd, funk flex (verse 2) Yo, volume 3, final chapter gotta blast ya Crash ya, total ya frame, when I smash ya You get plastered, trying to f** wit the master The emcee slasha, stock bond and check casha Been rappin for neons, crushin peons Nice like deion, '98, EPMD's on Grand finale, from New York, back to Cali Ghetto stlye, for the projects in the street alley Funk flex, desert eagle with the teks Teflon vest, hollow points, with the silver tips Tires crome, red leather for the benz whip Diamond bracelet, plus some others for the wild pit Squadron shuttin' sh** down in a hurry Epmd red noc das plus keith murray (parish talking) Word Up Epmd Erick sermon Parish smith For the '98 final chapter Volume 3 funk flex