Lyrics Brothers On My Jock - EPMD
Brothers
on
my
jock
For
the
way
I
hold
a
piece
of
steel
Brothers
on
my
jock
For
the
way
I
hold
a
piece
of
steel
Brothers
on
my
jock
For
the
way
I
hold
a
piece
of
steel
Brothers
on
my
jock
For
the
way
I
hold
a
piece
of
steel
So
what
cha
saying
I
go
wild
as
I
sip
from
a
cold
Lowenbrau
Set
up
rhymes
like
fire
to
gunpowder
Boom,
did
the
bassline
crank
From
being
rated
R,
from
being
top
rank
I′m
hard
like
an
erection
Phrases
might
get
too
tough
to
break
down
in
sections
So
I
grab
a
pen
and
pad,
I'm
back
To
make
a
killer
similar
to
a
back
stab
Don′t
arrest
me,
arrest
my
brain,
it's
insane
If
I'm
booty,
then
I′ve
been
framed
By
an
MC,
who
can′t
be
the
R
E
D
Fuck
with
me,
you'll
get
slapped
up
and
capped
up
easy
By
me
and
a
tre-eight
pistol
So
vacate
the
premises
Or
ask
Mayday,
Mayday
for
H
E
L
P
Brothers
tell
me,
I′m
electrifyin'
similar
to
round
three
I
don′t
brag
and
boast
but
smash
and
roast
MCs
with
degrees
from
here
to
the
West
Coast
I'm
miracle
with
no
abrakadaba
Piece
of
membranes
will
smash
like
crackers
Were
they
Ritz,
Saltine
or
Town
House
None
of
the
above
get
caught
with
the
roundhouse
Kick,
black
flip,
semi
full
My
vocal
chord
prove
my
pull
ain′t
bull
I'm
down
wit
the
Squad
No
more
than
four
to
five
brothers
Six
or
more,
you
seen
got
smothered
By
a
fist
of
fury,
next
is
the
verdict
Let's
hear
it
from
the
jury
Brothers
on
my
jock
For
the
way
I
hold
a
piece
of
steel
Brothers
on
my
jock
For
the
way
I
hold
a
piece
of
steel
Brothers
on
my
jock
For
the
way
I
hold
a
piece
of
steel
Brothers
on
my
jock
For
the
way
I
hold
a
piece
of
steel
So
what
cha
saying
I′m
a
nightmare
to
rappers,
terror
to
an
MC
Cold
wreck,
the
nigga
with
the
help
of
E-D
Aggravation,
don′t
need
it,
so
get
off
my
dick
Master
of
disaster,
no
time
for
flicks
Straight
up
b-boy,
Real
McCoy
like
Bruce
Leroy
Strap
the
bozack
when
I'm
stabbin′
a
skeezoid
Gangsta
rap,
it's
Daddy
Mack
with
a
bozack
Roy
the
funk
punk
pumps
skunk
like
a
smokestack
So
swing
low
and
lick
up
balls
I′m
like
Schwarzenegger,
correcting
shit
In
Total
Re-call
up
E-D
and
the
posse
that's
ten
deep
To
wax
a
sucker
nigga
booty
rappin′
MC
So
step
off
'cause
she
gets
no
props
So
stick
the
fork
in
him,
Redman
'cause
he′s
done
Brothers
on
my
jock
For
the
way
I
hold
a
piece
of
steel
Brothers
on
my
jock
For
the
way
I
hold
a
piece
of
steel
Brothers
on
my
jock
For
the
way
I
hold
a
piece
of
steel
Brothers
on
my
jock
For
the
way
I
hold
a
piece
of
steel
So
what
cha
saying
I′m
E-D,
I
belong
with
the
A-Team
A
one
man
wreckin'
machine
by
all
means
Necessary,
I
destroyed
on
contact
No
fear
of
getting
killed
′cause
I'm
strapped
The
Hit
Squad′s
deep,
making
it
sweet
to
creep
On
my
crew
but
you
don't
sleep
My
mic
is
caffeine,
similar
to
Maxwell
Making
it
smooth
for
me,
yes,
to
wax
well
And
you
might
get
scared
and
spark
a
stove
′Cause
I
pack
steel
but
hold
on
like
En
Vogue
My
swiftness,
I
got
a
gift
not
for
Christmas
God
bless,
mmm-hmm,
can
I
get
a
witness
I'm
fresh
like
a
bag
of
Chips
Ahoy
No
toy,
I'm
a
hardcore
b-boy
Once
again,
I
quote,
I′m
danger
I
smoked
Smokey
the
Bear,
I
killed
the
forest
ranger
Poof,
the
fire′s
out
and
I'm
gone
Peace
to
Mandela
and
Farrakhan
Brothers
on
my
jock
For
the
way
I
hold
a
piece
of
steel
Brothers
on
my
jock
For
the
way
I
hold
a
piece
of
steel
Brothers
on
my
jock
For
the
way
I
hold
a
piece
of
steel
Brothers
on
my
jock
For
the
way
I
hold
a
piece
of
steel
So
what
cha
saying
1 I'm Mad
2 Hardcore
3 Rampage
4 Manslaughter
5 Jane 3
6 For My People
7 Gold Digger
8 Give the People
9 Rap Is Outta Control
10 Brothers On My Jock
11 Underground
12 Hit Squad Heist
13 Funky Piano
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