Payback Ii - Erick Sermon

featuring Joe Sinistr 

[E Double] 
Word em up 

[Joe Sinistr] 
Word em up  ha ha 
Got the E Double  right there 

[E Double] 
JMJ combined with Grand.. Royal.. 
Nineteen ninety three  ninety four 
Word em up 

[Joe Sinistr] 
Here we go  Joe Sinistr representin from the joint 

Verse One: Erick Sermon 

Yo yo  I pause for the cause 
I seen niggaz heads busted  someone pass the gauze 
This rhyme may affect the skull to a point 
and crash the membrane, so you should spark a joint 
*inhale* There I go and now it's Showtime without 
KiKi Shepherd, now the bitch feels neglected 
Check the memo, remember you listened to my demo; 
Yeah the one about the fuckin limo? 
Rewind because I'm pushed for time right now 
What where when how, my sound's out there like Moscow 
I hear nuttin but the music, raw fusion 
No mass confusion or illusion 
Blink blink, blink so what you sayin? I'm not playin 
Hey man, yo I caught you playin 
So don't be conspicous, cause you can't get with this 
hardcore scientifical, far from typical 
My rap style, is dy-no-mite 
It make you wanna be like the E Double, and not like Mike 
Yo, bust my acoustics, SWING! 
Deranged, when I rock the mic I feel strange 
Now back to our program, fuck Batman, bang bang 
Sound from the gat-man 
Let me quit it, cause I feel I have shitted 
and got mad niggaz widdit 
Joe Sinistr follows 
So y'all get my dick, until tomorrow 

Chorus: Joe Sinistr 

It's the second payback, payback part II 
Yeah, it's the second payback, the payback part II 
Uh-huh, yeah -- it's the second payback, the payback part II 
Uh-huh, yeah -- it's the second payback, payback part II 
It's part II, uhh 

Verse Two: Joe Sinistr 

And while niggaz still arrested virgins, I rips it ill 
as Erick Sermon's, we's the ones usin the method slurrin 
So Joe Sinistr came through the armed recruit to blank crews 
My six will fix another one greedy 
FOREAL, let's peel they hats back for deal slow 
And we'll catch clown, with they pants down REAL LOW 
The screwball better work a RuPaul and switch fast 
or we'll be in the cornfield, killin your bitch ass 
And Timb's roam through bad bad odor but it is home 
Wild flex and more sex than Mad Cobra 
So take it easy ?just to mash a kraut? mine's the cheesiest 
And I'm sworn to keep their eyes on more than CBS 
I make the Funk Doobie turn to a process 
I mob just any nigga, I don't care who he 
I still get doughs, takin off bitches Girbauds 
and lamp with Erick, a champ merit cause I flip foes 
See these screws loose, I repeat, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice 
But stop there goes the third time with the cock-a-roach 
And I get more flows than Vi