Ain't Shhh to Discuss

* Erick Sermon (of EPMD)

Hungry niggas

Teflon

Lil' Noah

E Double

T-Mixx

Onasis

With the

[Name] City Cartel, nigga

Starve in the hood, what

[ VERSE 1: Teflon Da Don ]

I was well respected in the streets with no watch

Youngest nigga in Tallahassee with a coke spot

Used to chill at the dorm where the hoes blow cock

Had the fairly new classical Bally's with no socks

Homicide know the face, I'm makin 60 a bird

He earnin a third, Roy Black on the case

Blow and base and a few pounds of pot

Will have you found with a few rounds around your cock

Around the clock I'm breakin down dimes of rock

Tryin to grind my block - once I find a block

My soldiers (line em up)

Who oppose (tyin em up)

Calicos (fine em up)

I'm supplyin the sights, I'm climbin slight

This a New Edition without Ronny, Bobby, Ricky and Mike

Who got the Sticky Delite?

You dyin quickly tonight

Force fare the stick of dynamite

Give up the China White

Sssss..

[ CHORUS ]

If you got it, you got it, it ain't shit to discuss

I ain't move any units, I'm shippin the dust

I ain't move any unit, empty a clip in your nuts

We move as a unit (bitch) ain't shit to discuss (2x)

[ VERSE 2: Noah ]

We the Isley Brothers of rap smugglin crack

Potatos, muffle the Mac, I don't wet you

The first go round I'm doublin back

(Who fuckin with that?)

Pull a plug on your cats

Put the snub to your hat

(What else, Noah?) I keep it real, y'all juggle with facts

(What else, Noah?) I keep the steel, y'all scuffle with cats

(What else, Noah?) Stayed in court, raised on house arrest

Shower your vest, cap boy, but bag powder the best

Clap and lay cowards to rest

My bottle was filled with milk, regardless if it was sour or fresh

I was raised in hell, blaze a l

This for my brother doin sets of 20 caged in a cell

[ CHORUS ]

[ VERSE 3: Erick Onasis ]

Yo, E and G hoppin through with Teflon & Noah

We all iced out, took the rocks from Boa

Yo, it was easy, Gillie up in Philly

Caught em at the top of the stairs with Biggie's Mac Milli

E, I'm a wolf, funny eyes and all

Dark-skinned complexion, stand six feet tall

So who wanna brawl? I'm the rappin Feebo

Knock you the fuck out over a bicycle

Yo G (Wassup?) Let em know how I do

I smack you the fuck up, and your girlfriend too

So while you're playa-hatin I'm navigatin

20-inch skatin, Eightball in the back on Daytons

Yo, I'm the shit, huh? You on my dick, huh?

You want my bitch, huh? Click-click now

Uh, I'm 'hip-hop's biggest fan'

Come through like a airplane when it land

Muthafucka

[ CHORUS ]