Letra Nobody's safe chump Epmd

Nobody's safe chump

(erick sermon)
Ah yeah, its the home of the microphone master, houdini
Im dope, some dont believe me
Unless, I stress and bust a cap from steel
Aim for the dome, show em that Im real hardcore
The underground rapper whos wrecking
I pack a smith and wesson on my right section
Im strappep, at all time, jack
Nine mills to gap, for a punk suck new jack
I must stay focus and keep my mind open
The worlds mass confusion, there mad guns smoking
For punks trying to get respect and yearning
Mess around and catch a bad one from erick sermon
Im serious, boy, but not jermaine jackson
I also have a 12 gauge shotgun for action
So chill, back the hell up and get a grip
Get off that, thinking that youre all that real quick
Like the rude boys said
Its written all over your face, punk, nobodys safe

Nobodys safe chump, so keep your doors locked(4x)

(pmd)
Its the hardcore rap music that make your ears ring
? joys of funk? , produce a song to make my fans sing
Singing, swinging, hum along, thump my rap song
I bet I get wreck on a dl, then the ps gone
Poof, no phonebooth, cape, or tight suit
Dress in all black, black skullcap, black down goose
To hide the mockbird, word, wit the pistol grip
Squeeze em quick, show whos crossing wit the loose lip
Cuz loose lips sink ships, dont need a ship to catch a nine clip
I aint going out on some bull----
Bankshot, corner pocket, now watch me rock it
Cant mock the rap style so, boy, stop it
(so whats the name)john doe, k its a slow flow
? swiss miff? , crazy, the boys loco
Like neon deion sanders, call him primetime
(its the new style) time to get mine
Cuz nobodys safe in the fast pace of the rap race
So keep your hoodies on and your boots laced
Now Im out, beaming back to the boon dox
Nobodys safe chump, so keep your doors locked