Ain't Shhh To Discuss (Def Squad)

* erick sermon (of epmd) Hungry niggas Teflon Lil' noah E double T-mixx Onasis With the [name] city cartel, nigga Starve in the hood, what [ verse 1: teflon da don ] I was well respected in the streets with no watch Youngest nigga in tallahassee with a coke spot Used to chill at the dorm where the hoes blow cock Had the fairly new classical bally's with no socks Homicide know the face, I'm makin 60 a bird He earnin a third, roy black on the case Blow and base and a few pounds of pot Will have you found with a few rounds around your cock Around the clock I'm breakin down dimes of rock Tryin to grind my block - once I find a block My soldiers (line em up) Who oppose (tyin em up) Calicos (fine em up) I'm supplyin the sights, I'm climbin slight This a new edition without ronny, bobby, ricky and mike Who got the sticky delite? You dyin quickly tonight Force fare the stick of dynamite Give up the china white Sssss.. [ chorus ] If you got it, you got it, it ain't shit to discuss I ain't move any units, I'm shippin the dust I ain't move any unit, empty a clip in your nuts We move as a unit (bitch) ain't shit to discuss(2x) [ verse 2: noah ] We the isley brothers of rap smugglin crack Potatos, muffle the mac, I don't wet you The first go round I'm doublin back (who fuckin with that? ) Pull a plug on your cats Put the snub to your hat (what else, noah? ) I keep it real, y'all juggle with facts (what else, noah? ) I keep the steel, y'all scuffle with cats (what else, noah? ) stayed in court, raised on house arrest Shower your vest, cap boy, but bag powder the best Clap and lay cowards to rest My bottle was filled with milk, regardless if it was sour or fresh I was raised in hell, blaze a l This for my brother doin sets of 20 caged in a cell [ chorus ] [ verse 3: erick onasis ] Yo, e and g hoppin through with teflon & noah We all iced out, took the rocks from boa Yo, it was easy, gillie up in philly Caught em at the top of the stairs with biggie's mac milli E, I'm a wolf, funny eyes and all Dark-skinned complexion, stand six feet tall So who wanna brawl? I'm the rappin feebo Knock you the fuck out over a bicycle Yo g (wassup? ) let em know how I do I smack you the fuck up, and your girlfriend too So while you're playa-hatin I'm navigatin 20-inch skatin, eightball in the back on daytons Yo, I'm the shit, huh? you on my dick, huh? You want my bitch, huh? click-click now Uh, I'm 'hip-hop's biggest fan' Come through like a airplane when it land Muthafucka [ chorus ]