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Erick Sermon

Genres: Hip-Hop

Ain't No Future. . .2001 Lyrics - Erick Sermon

Yeah, peace to MC Breed 

Def Squad, 2002, uh 

 

Aiyyo this sound hard, somethin funky people gon' dance to 

Give the record a second, and a chance to 

Hittin people like a scene of amazement 

Floored by Erick Sermon arrangement 

Frontin I can never do (uh-huh) 

So now I'm lookin dead at you, so what you gonna do? 

You checkin out the sounds of a scholar 

You say, "Hi E - tell 'em HOLLA, HOLLA!" 

I'm the E Double, and I proclaim my name 

Straight up big game, peep all gangs 

I'm like a rhino, stomp through the roughest pack 

They figure I'm a trigga happy nigga so they step back 

E, the microphonest 

Who last the longest and who the strongest? 

It's not a game, it's plain to see (ha) 

Check out the sounds of E, and the Squad of D 

 

"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" 

Y'knahmsayin? Ain't no future in yo' frontin 

 

I never got caught with a kilo 

If you ever do, it would never be with me yo 

I ain't the one to be servin up a ki' yo 

I sell work, but it's more like sellin beats yo 

Yo - I never have to worry about me gettin jumped 

If I ever do, R-E-D, pop the trunk 

Me and my crew, got somethin for all y'all (uhh) 

When I'm on the mic, don't play at all 

I clock mad G's a week, boomin at my peak 

Everytime the E's asked to program a beat 

I put it down like this for everybody 

Then throw a Def Squad cool out party 

Takin over, barkin like a doggie named Rover 

(Woof!) I'm pickin suckers like a four-leaf clover 

They bitin lyrics on the mic cause they cobras 

Are they sayin E.D.'s? Cause ain't no future in yo' frontin 

 

"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" 

Y'knahmsayin? Ain't no future in yo' frontin 

 

Yo, I'm the E, D-O-U-B-L-to the E and 

Down with my homey Keith, and the R-E-D and 

Niggaz talk shit cause we still be disagreein 

I don't give a FUCK cause I'm from N.Y.C 

In the city, where pretty ones low 

If you ever shoot through my city NOW YOU KNOW 

We get biz, and we got pride 

If you don't feel this, then nigga break wide 

Cats be lookin, for the M-O-N-E-Y 

Livin illegal, is the way, so they die 

Cause I ain't got time, to see if things work out 

Things get hard I'm robbin no doubt 

That be the way, E.D. can not be different 

Never change the ways of the world of the government 

If I was the President, I'd stay fat 

Leave it up to me, I'd paint the White House black 

Ain't no future in yo' frontin 

 

"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" 

Y'knahmsayin? Ain't no future in yo' frontin 

 

Yo, I got dough in my pocket, not from rollin 

If I was a fiend then my gold would be stolen 

Put my name E, on everything I own 

My Excursion truck, outlined in chrome 

Shined up good, ride through your neighborhood 

StarTec phone, fat rims, and the Kenwood 

Music kicked around and, can I have a drop? 

Just because I'm ridin people think I'm sellin rocks 

Ain't no future in yo' frontin 

 

"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" 

Y'knahmsayin? Ain't no future in yo' frontin 

 

Yo, I'm cool to the rules of the world 

Livin life raw, cause I never liked the law 

Wear top ten on my ass my own jeans 

Sell the game, tit for tat to the fiends 

Make much dough but never break a sweat 

Time to move out? My niggaz sayin BET 

You got my back and I got yours 

What time is it? Tear down the doors 

 

"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" 

Ain't no future in yo' frontin 

"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" 

Ain't no future in yo' frontin 

"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" 

Ain't no future in yo' frontin 

"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" 

 

Uhh, yo, combustible, uhh 

Uhh, yeah, huh, Def Squad 

Huh, PPP yeah uhh 

Funky Noble y'all, huh uh, Phillie addict uh 

Keith Murray word up uh-huh 

Uh-huh, yeah, Daytona y'all 

Uhh, uhh, Khari uh-uh 

Sy Scott, uh, what? How we do what? 

Uh, all day baby 

Def Squad, uh, uh peace to MC Breed 

Uh-huh, yo, uh-huh, yeah yeah 

Check it out y'all, uh 

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