And you don't quit 
Yeah  pioneers one time (one time  two times) 
Yeah  Erick Sermon boy 

Yeah  we rap  where you at? (mic check) 
"Check this out!" 
Hey yo who want to step up and get their cranium cracked 
From my man Louis from the Ville Slugger baseball bat 
Cock back gats, cause rugged apparel's where it's at 

So stand back, we flash a nine before the jack and squeeze triggers 
Blazin' at one hit wonder niggas like Smoothe Da Hustler 
I still sneak over and fuck your babysitter 
No quitter, microphone's my transmitter 
Which clocks figures, in return, the track's the Gold Digger 

Huh me? I buy ice for no one 
Rap shogun, so I bought myself a gun 
Yeah Dunn, ain't the one to be steppin' to son 
I agree with Slick Rick, you cats is crumbs 
My squad gets Dumb and Jim Carrey you ought the buildin' 
Messin' around with God's children 
I take action, like film crews 
You against me, face to face, you'll lose! 

Here comes two big pioneers, Rolex watches 
Cars by the pairs, in stock we got shares 
"That's right!" 
Legendary, hardcore be-boy is the pedigree 

P and I don't stop, we don't quit, who's seein' em? 
On tracks, we Ruff Ryde like D and them 
Then case the joint, like an agent, that's secret 
Cats hate, so we on point frequent 
E keep it decent, had to smack a dude recent 
Right down the block, from the precinct 
See you a punk, that talk too lenient 
When I speak to a motherfucker, I MEAN IT! 

So Open Sesame, and let down the main gate 
But before you scream EPMD, you should wait 
Cause we roll with a posse, from Strong Long to Canarsie 
QBC, Boogie Down Bronx, back to Marcy 
Pass that kiko, I drop a verse that sound slick yo 
And your chick know, P's hungry, like the hippos 
Suck on no nipples, but duck cats, quick to stick you 
Like a pin-up, workin' out, and doin' chin-ups 

Huh, hey yo my style flows, say it liquidates 
It's best when it hits the beat and catch the breaks 
Two time felon, fuck aroud with me 
And my man pussycat and catch two to the melon! 

Then I be like, "Yep yep," just like Teddy, Raw like Eddie 
Sweaty, when I hold shit down and bake like Betty 
And when I want things to move, I blink like Bewitched
To handle shit in the dark, red lights, with the laser hit