Epmd - Bac Stabbers lyrics

Uh-huh! This goes out to all those backstabbers Uhh (EPMD, EPMD) I see you, uhh, yup (you know what it is) You know what it is, yeah Uhh, you ain't foolin' nobody Yo, aiyyo you learn from mistakes made You're never free until your karma debt's fully paid That's why you stay on the path that your parents laid Cause you never know who could be friend or foe Even got some fam hatin', yeah a brother know They say who'd you put on and cold slam the door In your face like they never seen you before Like you ain't totally down to take 'em on tour Now everyone got a business on the top floor They say what goes around comes around quick Me and E see it yeah we just laugh at it We got past our problems in the past and moved on That's why mics are gettin' wrecked and we gettin' strong Cause the past don't matter so k** the chit-chatter EPMD reappear like abracadabra Spot the devil real quick then rebuke that future backstabber "What they do?" Now I can pick 'em all the time (backstabbers) "What they do?" They always get you from behind (backstabbers) They know, and I know "What they do? " (backstabbers) And then they wanna "smile in your face" Yo P you can't trust nobody, not even family Mad you got a Benz and they pushin' a Camry Walk around all day, steam like Stanley Like he makin' me sick, ain't that some sh**? But things change, after you break off some change They whole madface get rearranged Ain't that funny, how things are when it comes down to money? Clouds turn to sunny I'm always bummy, scared to put somethin' on fly Cause they might want somethin' from me See me on TV? That means I'm gettin' it See me with a chick, they think I'm hittin' it Well maybe that! But that don't give you right To count my cash, or judge my past That's my garbage pail inside, that's my trash That's my safe, that's my stash, backstabbers Aiyyo, they smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash Mad and stuff because they don't have cash Like the E Double (or the PMD) Yeah someone's happy to see the E not talkin' to P (Or the P not talkin' to E) But no one's stronger than God cause this here's chemistry And you can plainly see that gold LP 20 joints in the industry, lemme jog your memory Yeah, EPMD, ha! Backstabbers, they all over, haters, uh-huh Hate you now, yes It's all good