Get the Bozack Lyrics
| Song | Get the Bozack |
| Artist | EPMD |
| Album | Unfinished Business |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sermon, Smith | |
| Ah yeah, vacation's over | |
| Suckers still pickin on the four-leaf clover | |
| As I say mic check, | |
| EPMD's in effect | |
| Snappin necks and cashin large checks | |
| As I flex then wrecks -- so | |
| E, what's next? [Erick Sermon] | |
| Shazam, let me tell you who | |
| I am The E- | |
| R-I-C-K, S- | |
| E-R-M-O-N | |
| Call me a lumberjack, or a midland warrior | |
| Doin damage to the world with the | |
| Hurricane | |
| Gloria I'm serious, you can say | |
| I'm furious | |
| You're sayin in your mind, "Who is he?" because you're curious of the rap style, not heard by the usual | |
| You bite you get damaged, but my brothers stay mutual [Parrish Smith] | |
| While I'm makin and takin, emcees shakin and flakin | |
| Pre-heat my oven to three hundred degrees and start bakin | |
| Emcees like potatoes, beats kickin like | |
| Cato Gettin philosophical like the | |
| Greek man | |
| Plato (who?) | |
| The Greek man | |
| Plato (who?) | |
| The Greek man | |
| Plato But | |
| I'm the A. | |
| K.Ato flow, bro | |
| As you all will know, | |
| I do a show | |
| Pick up the dough and hoe, break to the limo | |
| Money in the pocket, | |
| Albee's hands on the ammo | |
| Crack the | |
| Olde Gold, as we roll and stroll | |
| Don't play bold sucker, cause you was told | |
| Your spot in the box in eighty-eight was sold | |
| So quit the singin come swingin cause of the beat that | |
| I'm bringin | |
| Tryin to wax | |
| EPMD, you be | |
| U.G.-in on a heavy narcotic, such as speed or crack | |
| Because your rhyme's mediocre but your tracks are wack | |
| Not fiction but fact black, believe that | |
| Then put away your demo cause the brother is back and get the bozack.. | |
| E.. [Erick Sermon] | |
| Yo, as I sing and do my thing | |
| I might sing | |
| Jane, or the whole shabang | |
| But if I snap, during the course of the rap | |
| P tap me on the back, throw the crowd in a flap | |
| Just to distract, til | |
| I'm intact | |
| Get my Fisherman hat, so | |
| I can mack | |
| Groove to the rhythm of a funky track | |
| Like ("Yo, you smack me and I'll smack you back") | |
| I come correct with the context, and then next then flex and throw a hex on your whole complex | |
| Then check for a second, yo, then sayyy (R-E-S-P-E-C-T) | |
| Respect! For me the | |
| E Double, or the emcee rap goddess | |
| Cause me and | |
| PMD we get ours regardless | |
| So get the bozack.. | |
| P.. [Parrish Smith] | |
| Yo, time to get funky and raw | |
| Stomp mudholes in posses (like who?) like | |
| Gigantor Cause when we roll we come fully equipped | |
| Mic in the hand, tooly, and spare clips | |
| Like a detenator with no ticks | |
| I then trip or slip or maybe flip while my | |
| DJ's on the mix | |
| Never lost a battle and if | |
| I did it was fixed | |
| You must be sick all on my dilznick, like a jim hat | |
| Your shit ain't pumpin and your rhymes are wack | |
| Cause you're a nickel dime sucka, who hangs with | |
| Tommy Tucker | |
| Like KRS-One said, you a | |
| Part Time | |
| Sucka who works | |
| O.T., to be like | |
| The Capital | |
| P, the M, | |
| I'm like D | |
| To slay an emcee, on the | |
| S-P-O-T Leave without a motive or a | |
| C-L-U-E So get the bozack.. | |
| E.. [Erick Sermon] | |
| Yo, the MC | |
| Grand Royal on the micraphone | |
| Terrorist, mafioso, a.k. | |
| E Capone I'm no joke on the stroke | |
| I broke so don't choke | |
| No hopes folks, | |
| I quote note for note | |
| You mind float on the rhyme on | |
| I wrote (what?) | |
| And does the | |
| Wild Thing, like my boy | |
| Tone Loc It's equipped with the kit that bit the whole shit | |
| Don't catch a nitfit, because my style legit | |
| Brand new from the crew for you no voodoo | |
| A trick from the flicks master | |
| Wu Kung-Fu | |
| Equipped with the posse and the time | |
| I need Cock diesel like | |
| Rocky and | |
| Apollo Creed | |
| So get the bozack.. | |
| P.. [Parrish Smith] | |
| Yo, mic checkin, checkin and checkin and checkin | |
| Scan the crowd, then start wreckin | |
| Either kill or be killed, in the field of hip-hop | |
| Cause if you're slow you blow you get popped mopped and dropped | |
| If you choose, you lose, here come the oohs and boos | |
| I pop a No- | |
| Doz, relax my lips and cruise past a pooh putt'n sucka whose all about scheamin | |
| Waxin the | |
| P twice, you must be dreamin | |
| Cause as you moan and groan, from the mouth you foam | |
| Sayin, "P got inside, I shoulda left P alone" | |
| Cause it's a fact, black, that when | |
| I'm loopin the track to lounge in the | |
| Danger Zone, because | |
| I'm back In fact, | |
| Jack, before | |
| I launch my attack | |
| Premeditate my assassination and come strapped | |
| Playin rough and tough but when | |
| I called your bluff | |
| You tried to post on the | |
| Micraphone | |
| Doctor and got snuffed | |
| So get the bozack | |
| You get the bozack | |
| You get the | |
| B-the-O-the- | |
| Zack Get the bozack | |
| KnowhatI'msayin | |
| E man? Brothers ridin the bozack [Erick Sermon] | |
| Tell them crab emcees like this, yo get the bozack, get the bozack get the bo the bo the bo, bozack get the booooooeoeooooeeohzack get the booooooeoeooooeeohzack [Parrish Smith] | |
| Yo.. I don't play.. |
| zuo ci : Sermon, Smith | |
| Ah yeah, vacation' s over | |
| Suckers still pickin on the fourleaf clover | |
| As I say mic check, | |
| EPMD' s in effect | |
| Snappin necks and cashin large checks | |
| As I flex then wrecks so | |
| E, what' s next? Erick Sermon | |
| Shazam, let me tell you who | |
| I am The E | |
| RICK, S | |
| ERMON | |
| Call me a lumberjack, or a midland warrior | |
| Doin damage to the world with the | |
| Hurricane | |
| Gloria I' m serious, you can say | |
| I' m furious | |
| You' re sayin in your mind, " Who is he?" because you' re curious of the rap style, not heard by the usual | |
| You bite you get damaged, but my brothers stay mutual Parrish Smith | |
| While I' m makin and takin, emcees shakin and flakin | |
| Preheat my oven to three hundred degrees and start bakin | |
| Emcees like potatoes, beats kickin like | |
| Cato Gettin philosophical like the | |
| Greek man | |
| Plato who? | |
| The Greek man | |
| Plato who? | |
| The Greek man | |
| Plato But | |
| I' m the A. | |
| K. Ato flow, bro | |
| As you all will know, | |
| I do a show | |
| Pick up the dough and hoe, break to the limo | |
| Money in the pocket, | |
| Albee' s hands on the ammo | |
| Crack the | |
| Olde Gold, as we roll and stroll | |
| Don' t play bold sucker, cause you was told | |
| Your spot in the box in eightyeight was sold | |
| So quit the singin come swingin cause of the beat that | |
| I' m bringin | |
| Tryin to wax | |
| EPMD, you be | |
| U. G. in on a heavy narcotic, such as speed or crack | |
| Because your rhyme' s mediocre but your tracks are wack | |
| Not fiction but fact black, believe that | |
| Then put away your demo cause the brother is back and get the bozack.. | |
| E.. Erick Sermon | |
| Yo, as I sing and do my thing | |
| I might sing | |
| Jane, or the whole shabang | |
| But if I snap, during the course of the rap | |
| P tap me on the back, throw the crowd in a flap | |
| Just to distract, til | |
| I' m intact | |
| Get my Fisherman hat, so | |
| I can mack | |
| Groove to the rhythm of a funky track | |
| Like " Yo, you smack me and I' ll smack you back" | |
| I come correct with the context, and then next then flex and throw a hex on your whole complex | |
| Then check for a second, yo, then sayyy RESPECT | |
| Respect! For me the | |
| E Double, or the emcee rap goddess | |
| Cause me and | |
| PMD we get ours regardless | |
| So get the bozack.. | |
| P.. Parrish Smith | |
| Yo, time to get funky and raw | |
| Stomp mudholes in posses like who? like | |
| Gigantor Cause when we roll we come fully equipped | |
| Mic in the hand, tooly, and spare clips | |
| Like a detenator with no ticks | |
| I then trip or slip or maybe flip while my | |
| DJ' s on the mix | |
| Never lost a battle and if | |
| I did it was fixed | |
| You must be sick all on my dilznick, like a jim hat | |
| Your shit ain' t pumpin and your rhymes are wack | |
| Cause you' re a nickel dime sucka, who hangs with | |
| Tommy Tucker | |
| Like KRSOne said, you a | |
| Part Time | |
| Sucka who works | |
| O. T., to be like | |
| The Capital | |
| P, the M, | |
| I' m like D | |
| To slay an emcee, on the | |
| SPOT Leave without a motive or a | |
| CLUE So get the bozack.. | |
| E.. Erick Sermon | |
| Yo, the MC | |
| Grand Royal on the micraphone | |
| Terrorist, mafioso, a. k. | |
| E Capone I' m no joke on the stroke | |
| I broke so don' t choke | |
| No hopes folks, | |
| I quote note for note | |
| You mind float on the rhyme on | |
| I wrote what? | |
| And does the | |
| Wild Thing, like my boy | |
| Tone Loc It' s equipped with the kit that bit the whole shit | |
| Don' t catch a nitfit, because my style legit | |
| Brand new from the crew for you no voodoo | |
| A trick from the flicks master | |
| Wu KungFu | |
| Equipped with the posse and the time | |
| I need Cock diesel like | |
| Rocky and | |
| Apollo Creed | |
| So get the bozack.. | |
| P.. Parrish Smith | |
| Yo, mic checkin, checkin and checkin and checkin | |
| Scan the crowd, then start wreckin | |
| Either kill or be killed, in the field of hiphop | |
| Cause if you' re slow you blow you get popped mopped and dropped | |
| If you choose, you lose, here come the oohs and boos | |
| I pop a No | |
| Doz, relax my lips and cruise past a pooh putt' n sucka whose all about scheamin | |
| Waxin the | |
| P twice, you must be dreamin | |
| Cause as you moan and groan, from the mouth you foam | |
| Sayin, " P got inside, I shoulda left P alone" | |
| Cause it' s a fact, black, that when | |
| I' m loopin the track to lounge in the | |
| Danger Zone, because | |
| I' m back In fact, | |
| Jack, before | |
| I launch my attack | |
| Premeditate my assassination and come strapped | |
| Playin rough and tough but when | |
| I called your bluff | |
| You tried to post on the | |
| Micraphone | |
| Doctor and got snuffed | |
| So get the bozack | |
| You get the bozack | |
| You get the | |
| BtheOthe | |
| Zack Get the bozack | |
| KnowhatI' msayin | |
| E man? Brothers ridin the bozack Erick Sermon | |
| Tell them crab emcees like this, yo get the bozack, get the bozack get the bo the bo the bo, bozack get the booooooeoeooooeeohzack get the booooooeoeooooeeohzack Parrish Smith | |
| Yo.. I don' t play.. |
| zuò cí : Sermon, Smith | |
| Ah yeah, vacation' s over | |
| Suckers still pickin on the fourleaf clover | |
| As I say mic check, | |
| EPMD' s in effect | |
| Snappin necks and cashin large checks | |
| As I flex then wrecks so | |
| E, what' s next? Erick Sermon | |
| Shazam, let me tell you who | |
| I am The E | |
| RICK, S | |
| ERMON | |
| Call me a lumberjack, or a midland warrior | |
| Doin damage to the world with the | |
| Hurricane | |
| Gloria I' m serious, you can say | |
| I' m furious | |
| You' re sayin in your mind, " Who is he?" because you' re curious of the rap style, not heard by the usual | |
| You bite you get damaged, but my brothers stay mutual Parrish Smith | |
| While I' m makin and takin, emcees shakin and flakin | |
| Preheat my oven to three hundred degrees and start bakin | |
| Emcees like potatoes, beats kickin like | |
| Cato Gettin philosophical like the | |
| Greek man | |
| Plato who? | |
| The Greek man | |
| Plato who? | |
| The Greek man | |
| Plato But | |
| I' m the A. | |
| K. Ato flow, bro | |
| As you all will know, | |
| I do a show | |
| Pick up the dough and hoe, break to the limo | |
| Money in the pocket, | |
| Albee' s hands on the ammo | |
| Crack the | |
| Olde Gold, as we roll and stroll | |
| Don' t play bold sucker, cause you was told | |
| Your spot in the box in eightyeight was sold | |
| So quit the singin come swingin cause of the beat that | |
| I' m bringin | |
| Tryin to wax | |
| EPMD, you be | |
| U. G. in on a heavy narcotic, such as speed or crack | |
| Because your rhyme' s mediocre but your tracks are wack | |
| Not fiction but fact black, believe that | |
| Then put away your demo cause the brother is back and get the bozack.. | |
| E.. Erick Sermon | |
| Yo, as I sing and do my thing | |
| I might sing | |
| Jane, or the whole shabang | |
| But if I snap, during the course of the rap | |
| P tap me on the back, throw the crowd in a flap | |
| Just to distract, til | |
| I' m intact | |
| Get my Fisherman hat, so | |
| I can mack | |
| Groove to the rhythm of a funky track | |
| Like " Yo, you smack me and I' ll smack you back" | |
| I come correct with the context, and then next then flex and throw a hex on your whole complex | |
| Then check for a second, yo, then sayyy RESPECT | |
| Respect! For me the | |
| E Double, or the emcee rap goddess | |
| Cause me and | |
| PMD we get ours regardless | |
| So get the bozack.. | |
| P.. Parrish Smith | |
| Yo, time to get funky and raw | |
| Stomp mudholes in posses like who? like | |
| Gigantor Cause when we roll we come fully equipped | |
| Mic in the hand, tooly, and spare clips | |
| Like a detenator with no ticks | |
| I then trip or slip or maybe flip while my | |
| DJ' s on the mix | |
| Never lost a battle and if | |
| I did it was fixed | |
| You must be sick all on my dilznick, like a jim hat | |
| Your shit ain' t pumpin and your rhymes are wack | |
| Cause you' re a nickel dime sucka, who hangs with | |
| Tommy Tucker | |
| Like KRSOne said, you a | |
| Part Time | |
| Sucka who works | |
| O. T., to be like | |
| The Capital | |
| P, the M, | |
| I' m like D | |
| To slay an emcee, on the | |
| SPOT Leave without a motive or a | |
| CLUE So get the bozack.. | |
| E.. Erick Sermon | |
| Yo, the MC | |
| Grand Royal on the micraphone | |
| Terrorist, mafioso, a. k. | |
| E Capone I' m no joke on the stroke | |
| I broke so don' t choke | |
| No hopes folks, | |
| I quote note for note | |
| You mind float on the rhyme on | |
| I wrote what? | |
| And does the | |
| Wild Thing, like my boy | |
| Tone Loc It' s equipped with the kit that bit the whole shit | |
| Don' t catch a nitfit, because my style legit | |
| Brand new from the crew for you no voodoo | |
| A trick from the flicks master | |
| Wu KungFu | |
| Equipped with the posse and the time | |
| I need Cock diesel like | |
| Rocky and | |
| Apollo Creed | |
| So get the bozack.. | |
| P.. Parrish Smith | |
| Yo, mic checkin, checkin and checkin and checkin | |
| Scan the crowd, then start wreckin | |
| Either kill or be killed, in the field of hiphop | |
| Cause if you' re slow you blow you get popped mopped and dropped | |
| If you choose, you lose, here come the oohs and boos | |
| I pop a No | |
| Doz, relax my lips and cruise past a pooh putt' n sucka whose all about scheamin | |
| Waxin the | |
| P twice, you must be dreamin | |
| Cause as you moan and groan, from the mouth you foam | |
| Sayin, " P got inside, I shoulda left P alone" | |
| Cause it' s a fact, black, that when | |
| I' m loopin the track to lounge in the | |
| Danger Zone, because | |
| I' m back In fact, | |
| Jack, before | |
| I launch my attack | |
| Premeditate my assassination and come strapped | |
| Playin rough and tough but when | |
| I called your bluff | |
| You tried to post on the | |
| Micraphone | |
| Doctor and got snuffed | |
| So get the bozack | |
| You get the bozack | |
| You get the | |
| BtheOthe | |
| Zack Get the bozack | |
| KnowhatI' msayin | |
| E man? Brothers ridin the bozack Erick Sermon | |
| Tell them crab emcees like this, yo get the bozack, get the bozack get the bo the bo the bo, bozack get the booooooeoeooooeeohzack get the booooooeoeooooeeohzack Parrish Smith | |
| Yo.. I don' t play.. |
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