Eat Boot Wanker Lyrics & Chords By Hostile Omish

Verse One: Erick Sermon I make a million bucks every six months and y'all hating my game, saying my name, they call me the E, wrong things knowing Im fly without wings while...read more

I'm back E. Serm, no pressure Ricochet off niggas, call me Odessa Huh, shotgun no tec on the dresser Whoever claims to be fresh, me and P is fresher EPMD like WWE, tag team...read more

there she goes swinging down the high street, yeah hair cut short boots and jeans she looked at me and smiled i know that smile's for me she was my height my weight my size...read more

I'm tearin' up all my paper dolls I wonder which one's gonna try and drive me crazy this time oh this time I'm tearin' up all my paper dolls I tried each one but they all...read more

Yeah Something has to be said Uh Somebody tell me something Whats up? That it's on right now and we about to let off And that the industry is sleepin' and Hip Hop is...read more