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couldn't move me\nGet on down [x4]\nIt's going down [x2]\n[PMD]\nNo lights, no camera, but lots of action\nNo moonwalkin backwards, kid, like Michael Jackson\nStrictly funk flows and steel toed Timb boots to troop\nState to state, stage to stage, as I clock loot\nBlack Asiatic, rapper fanatic, automatic\nBlack nine mil is what I pack so kill the static\nEPMD quench the sound of thumps underground\nYa stupid boy, no props here, you catch a beatdown\nThe Squad still in effect, no record skippin\nYa stupid boy, keep the track, still bullshittin\nDown wit the rap pack, still grabbin my bozack\nHere's a ticket kid to ride the Jim like Amtrak\nGot mad skills, hi-tech, been known to snap necks\nFrom eighty-seven to ninety-two, fourth cassette\nBut now I'm Swayze, ghost, the rap host\nWho rip shows, from coast to coast\nGet on down [x4]\nIt's going down [x2]\n[Erick Sermon, PMD]\nYea, back to the picture, the scene\nIt's me Erick Sermon, my M-16\nJust in case, ya know, a fight broke out\nI can just chill, pull out the smoke out\nOne, no grill, no charcoal, no fluid\nAct like Bo Jackson, Nike, and Just Do It\nIf there's a problem, the Hit Squad rolls mad deep\nSo I can rest my head and get some sleep\nWhile the E-Double, takes a nap, no time to slack\nIt's my turn to guard the fort, ready for combat\nGuns and violence, that we don't promote\nJust takin what's ours kid, chill or smell the gunsmoke\nAs I pull out, squeezin like Mr. Charmin\nDestroyin posses of demo tapes like Agent Orange\nSo chill kid and act like you know\nPeace from the MD a.k.a. 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move me\n[01:04.37] Get on down, get on down\n[01:06.89] Get on down, get on down\n[01:09.50] It's going down\n[01:14.39] It's going down\n[01:24.02] No lights, no camera but lots of action\n[01:27.03] No moonwalkin' backwards, kid, like Michael Jackson\n[01:29.38] Strictly funk flows and steel toed Timb boots to troop\n[01:31.95] State to state, stage to stage, as I clock loot\n[01:34.84] Black Asiatic, rapper fanatic, automatic\n[01:37.20] Black nine mil is what I pack so kill the static\n[01:39.99] EPMD quench the sound of thumps underground\n[01:42.52] Ya stupid boy, no props here, you catch a beat down\n[01:45.18] The Squad still in effect, no record skippin'\n[01:47.35] Ya stupid boy, keep the track, still bullshittin'\n[01:50.12] Down wit the rap pack, still grabbin' my bozack\n[01:52.71] Here's a ticket kid to ride the Jim like Amtrak\n[01:55.22] Got mad skills, hi-tech, been known to snap necks\n[01:57.79] From eighty-seven to ninety-two, fourth cassette\n[02:00.57] But now I'm Swayze, ghost, the rap host\n[02:03.05] Who rip shows from coast to coast\n[02:05.34] Get on down, get on down\n[02:08.41] Get on down, get on down\n[02:14.05] It's going down\n[02:17.20] It's going down\n[02:26.38] Yeah, back to the picture, the scene\n[02:28.47] It's me Erick Sermon, my M-16\n[02:30.78] Just in case, ya know, a fight broke out\n[02:33.44] I can just chill, pull out the smoke out\n[02:35.78] One, no grill, no charcoal, no fluid\n[02:37.92] Act like Bo Jackson, Nike, and Just Do It\n[02:40.95] If there's a problem, the Hit Squad rolls mad deep\n[02:44.96] So I can rest my head and get some sleep\n[02:46.11] While the E-Double, takes a nap, no time to slack\n[02:48.75] It's my turn to guard the fort, ready for combat\n[02:51.45] Guns and violence, that we don't promote\n[02:53.53] Just takin' what's ours kid, chill or smell the gun smoke\n[02:56.08] As I pull out, squeezin' like Mr. Charmin\n[02:58.14] Destroyin' posses of demo tapes like Agent Orange\n[03:00.49] So 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The Slayer a beast from the east I'm psycho\n  If I had a glove, I would be Bad as Michael\n  Some say yo I sound rugged\n  Pack wit the ultimate rap wit the Power like Snap\n\n  A.K.A. the Mic Wrecker\n  A rap star wit the boomin' style, black as tar\n  Smokin' the E's no jokin', so don't trip or flip\n  And make a hit, so bust it\n\n  Some ain't feel the way I do when I get wreck\n  No half steppin', I kick back like a weapon\n  On the microphone, I delight\n  And groovy, a California quake couldn't move me\n\n  Get on down, get on down\n  Get on down, get on down\n  It's going down\n  It's going down\n\n  No lights, no camera but lots of action\n  No moonwalkin' backwards, kid, like Michael Jackson\n  Strictly funk flows and steel toed Timb boots to troop\n  State to state, stage to stage, as I clock loot\n\n  Black Asiatic, rapper fanatic, automatic\n  Black nine mil is what I pack so kill the static\n  EPMD quench the sound of thumps underground\n  Ya stupid boy, no props here, 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