Look At You Now

Aiyyo, 2001 dangerous
Check the arrangement
No half steppin'
Big D can’t shit
The remarkable things I do is genius
E. underground rhyme extremist
I live by the rhyme
Ain’t nothing gonna change
My style should be Hall of Fame
the same so
Ch-che-check, check out my melody
Keep it hardcore
Forget what they telling me
(yeah yeah yeah back the fuck up y’all)
Aiyyo, the ruckus when we step in
Niggas be like who let the dogs I like to bite our men
Steppin' too
Fresh out the bands with no friends
You get smothered
EPMD New York undercover
Shit ain’t hot it’s blue flame
Used to the name
E and P straight raised in the game
Look at you now
You used to be the man and shit
Look at you now
You ain’t nothing without the hit
Look at you now
Yeah no more countless spin
Look at you now
Look around we ain’t your friends
Look at you now
You used to front hard in your rhyme
Look at you now
Haha you lost your shine !
Look at you now
What happened to all your fame?
Look at you now
Now nobody knows your name
Aiyyo, ain’t you a one off
Claiming to bust a gun off
When your horror is soft like a thousand pillows
And the you got is real low
So I’ma blow for the both of us like so bad
No one stoppin'
Showin' shotgun, body wreckin'
Your mind hiphopin', style droppin'
Fuck the law, gun cockin'
My bang is decent (huh)
And kill you grimpreapin'
Hey dude, I’ll be nice with the mic when I groove
Six for sixty seven, ain’t nothing to prove
to the backstage door
To the stage floor to instore
The sign that we’ve been wreck a storm
Hit Squad (Def Squad)
You know the logo
keep it solo, the Reggie Noble
We too clever
OG’s from the golden era
We lyrical terror
EPMD rocked it all
Look at you now
You used to be the man and shit
Look at you now
You ain’t nothing without the hit
Look at you now
Yeah no more countless spin
Look at you now
Look around we ain’t your friends
Look at you now
You used to front hard in your rhyme
Look at you now
Haha you lost your shine !
Look at you now
What happened to all your fame?
Look at you now
Now nobody knows your name
Yo, they say you’re a terror cat (huh !)
I don’t believe you I come to your hood with P
And twist through
And take you
They can’t bring it back 'cause you’re about to fall
And the game’s
Your song sucks and that’s how I rank it
The G.R.E.E.N.E.Y.E.D
Yo P. make 'em
Cats trying to stop EPMD but they can’t
the whole folks blowin' out fuses and in 2001
Look at you now
You used to be the man and shit
Look at you now
You ain’t nothing without the hit
Look at you now
Yeah no more countless spin
Look at you now
Look around we ain’t your friends
Look at you now
You used to front hard in your rhyme
Look at you now
Haha you lost your shine !
Look at you now
What happened to all your fame?
Look at you now
Now nobody knows your name