Letra de Pioneers

[Erick Sermon]And you don't quitYeah, pioneers one time (one time, two times)Yeah, Erick Sermon boy[Parrish Smith]Yeah, we rap, where you at? (mic check)"Check this out!"Aiyyo, who wanna step up and get their cranium crackedfrom my man +Louis+ from the +Ville+, Slugger baseball batCock back gats, cause rugged apparel's where it's atSo stand back, we flash a nine before the jack and squeeze triggersblazin at one-hit wonder niggaz like Smoothe Da HustlerI still sneak over and fuck your babysitterNo quitter, microphone's my transmitterwhich clocks figures, in return, the track's the _Gold Digger_[Erick Sermon]Huh me? I buy ice for no oneRap shogun, so I bought myself a gunYeah Dunn, ain't the one to be steppin to sonI agree with Slick Rick, you cats is crumbsMy squad gets Dumb and Jim Carrey you ought the buildinmessin around with God's childrenI take action, like film crewsYou against me, face to face, you'll lose![Chorus: Erick Sermon, Parrish Smith x2][E] Here comes two big pioneers, Rolex watchesCars by the pairs, in stock we got sharesEPMD.. "That's right!"[P] Legendary, hardcore b-boy is the pedigree[Erick Sermon]P and I don't stop, we don't quit, who's seein em?On tracks, we Ruff Ryde like D and themThen case the joint, like an agent, that's secretCats hate, so we on point frequentE keep it decent, had to smack a dude recentright down the block, from the precinctSee you a punk, that talk too lenientWhen I speak to a motherfucker, I MEAN IT![Parrish Smith]So Open Sesame, and let down the main gateBut before you scream EPMD, you should waitCause we roll with a posse, from Strong Long to CanarsieQBC, Boogie Down Bronx, back to MarcyPass that kiko, I drop a verse that sound slick yoand your chick know, P's hungry, like the hippoesSuck on no nipples, but duck cats, quick to stick youlike a pin-up, workin out, and doin chin-ups[Chorus][Erick Sermon]Huh, aiyyo my style flows, say it liquidatesIt's best when it hits the beat and catch the breaksTwo time felon, fuck around with meand my man pussycat and catch two to the melon![Parrish Smith]Then I be like, "Yep yep," just like Teddy, +Raw+ like EddieSweaty, when I hold shit down and bake like BettyAnd when I want things to move, I blink like +Bewitched+to handle shit in the dark, red lights, with the laser hit[Chorus]