Last Man Standing Lyrics - Back In Business - Epmd

The year is 2000. All the real motherfuckers left 

PMD, def squad & hit squad and the virus 

I'll tell you who I be (check it) 

This is Erick Sermon, one of god's children of billions 

With more hype than Williams 

Maintain millions so when the world get close to ending 

My squad prepare for squad spending, I ain't begot no weapon 

I'm lyin, get caught off guard I'm firin 

Until I hear sirens, I'm gone with the wind 

A black Clark Gable, doin 90 in the lexus sport a fat cable 

Never hold nothing back, I get the stress off my chest 

Fell this so all the envious hear this 

I catch wreck any punk in my way I'm banded (why E?) 

Cause I'm the last man standin 

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"Whatever it takes how ever it gots to go down, 4 mics on stage a motherfuckin' 4 pound" 

Yeah, yo snap that neck, not playing with a full deck 

Make a nigga sweat below the waist line by my Johnson 

Where the tools kept, who I be? The code name PMD 

Casualty to an MC who try to fuck with P, or E-dub 

Catch the burner with the snub, no love 

A tight defence, like the glove, so bring it 

Any song we drop I bet you sing it 

Check the logo and slip up and get creamed kid 

My pen is registered like Bruce Lee on loose leaf 

My crew be, timped down puffing loosied 

Drop the slick shit, nigga wanna get with 

Swiss smith, street cat strap the biscuit 

"Whatever it takes how ever it gots to go down, 4 mics on stage a motherfuckin' 4 pound" 

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Black the ripper, by barracks, cold like anemic 

Believe it, it takes years for y'all to achieve it 

Cause I'm a go getter, I get the loot, I get the cash 

The blunt, the weed, the hash 

And then get right with my friends in the Benz 

Smoke fill the car until I blind my lens 

I lock down my status, I be the baddest 

Yes the one that get you open the most outspoken 

Shogun assassin, chinese connection, ninja maskin 

We turnin to gravity, b-boy with the pants saggin 

Ain't no stoppin, on the case like Johnny Cochran 

The beats knockin, mock speed is what I'm clockin 

With Erick Serm, mess with fire you get burned 

Like a bad perm it's the return that niggas yearn 

What, PMD and the Bandit, never stranded 

Bust a canon, cause it's the last man standin 

"Whatever it takes how ever it gots to go down, 4 mics on stage a motherfuckin' 4 pound"