[Intro]
Hey, hey
Yeah, huh, uh, uh
Def Squad, combustion mode
Hey, hey
610 what? Huh, yeah
New York
[Verse 1]
Hey, hey, it's time for some action
That Redman shit the E come with, what?
The rap supreme Naseem Hamed
When I hit, the jam comin' straight for the head (Watch me!)
This be the song at hand, understand
Even though I never rocked the stage on Summer Jam
I'm in the lab makin' tracks, seventy grand
That get heard by crazy fans like Stan (Hey, man)
Who like my shit, 'cause I come through
Like a new German made car for the paid
VS be the five-double-oh, S in front
No future in your frontin', yo Pillow, pop the trunk
I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies pimp (Uh-huh)
The women fight for my delight
'Cause I'm the Green-Eyed Bandit in the place to be
That shock the house, no doubt, nigga please
[Chorus: Cha Cha & Erick Sermon]
Y'all know we come through the club (Hey, hey)
Steppin' like ba-boom-boom-burp (Hey, hey)
Uh, in rap, niggas call me the mack
'Cause I pimp the track (Hey, hey)
Y'all know we come through the club (Hey, hey)
Steppin' like ba-boom-boom-burp (Hey, hey)
Uh, make sure my fam got my back
It's just like that (Hey, hey)
[Verse 2]
I float like Muhammad, I'm the bomb shit
Rappin' grenade, explode when the track is laid, uh
Whatever the era is, the E'll outlast 'em
Like "nyoom" and ride right past 'em
Amazin', my conversation blazed 'em
I shot funk from here, and in Japan it grazed 'em
A big dog, I take up space
I'm so cold, I'll rock 'til you're blue in the face
Shh, I rock hard, call me a rock star
Jimi Jagger, I rock where the blocks are
I come through when my time is leisure
In the big black something with fifteen speakers
Screwface me? You ain't hard neither
Bump your head, just a thug with amnesia (Uh)
God bless ya
My style is so fat, that's why I got high blood pressure
[Chorus: Cha Cha & Erick Sermon]
Y'all know we come through the club (Hey, hey)
Steppin' like ba-boom-boom-burp (Hey, hey)
Uh, in rap, niggas call me the mack
'Cause I pimp the track (Hey, hey)
Y'all know we come through the club (Hey, hey)
Steppin' like ba-boom-boom-burp (Hey, hey)
Uh, make sure my fam got my back
It's just like that (Hey, hey)
Y'all know we come through the club (Hey, hey)
Steppin' like ba-boom-boom-burp (Hey, hey)
In rap, niggas call me the mack
'Cause I pimp the track (Hey, hey)
Y'all know we come through the club (Hey, hey)
Steppin' like ba-boom-boom-burp (Hey, hey)
Uh, make sure my fam got my back
It's just like that (Hey, hey)
[Outro]
Erick, say it, yeah, put your hands up
Just like music, feel the cut, uh
Erick, say it, do what ya like
Huh, rock like this all night
Erick, say it, to all my homegirls
Do you now, go ahead, baby
Erick, say it, to all my homeboys
Get money and keep it real, one
