Yo EL and 10 killin 'em, 3 killin nem You thought we broke up and we were just reassemblin' Ladies and gentlemen you barewitnessin' The villa on some classic shit like vans emb-e-lems It's the gorrila pimps, we bustin denim in the club That you cant wear ya denim in Freakin' da rhyme til every line ends with a *din-in-in* You dont wanna romp and stomp in Timberlands Shouts to my nigga Killigan And all of my peeps that rep more D then 12 Eminems Who let the dogs out and let Dilla in? Fuck wit this is ya loss Gilligan Sounds similiar - I'm not feelin 'em Get the balls like Venus in Wimbeldon While I'm in them fly whips five-wheelin' 'em On some Kim and them All About the Benjamins Still here
{Chorus} Still here never left just switched the style up Came through made moves still get the crowd up Its our time "D" time nigga ya times up Get riled up for the Reunion
{Verse 2} (T3) EL killin nem, Dilla killin nem Maybe we could hook up again back wit Ten and them Together again with all forces on some Fantastic Four or Four Horsemen Cant do it without ya crew boy Guess who boy, comin through wit two boy Nobody but us that rap in a clutch Passed and switched it up like kids in double dutch Some couldn't feel our style or feel our flow Never talked our slang never walked our road
All they know is these niggas is tainted Don't know about those rovers that candy painted We've been misquoted, miscon-screwed (construed), Misunderstood, and over used So we take this time to set the record straight Critics get the dic'it we did it anyway Now you hear our raps wit Dilla and you all on our team Till you heard Ten was gone was apart of he scheme See! We still got love where was you at at? Just cuz a nigga go solo think we turned our backs Maybe we will reunite on some shit like that But I gotta set it straight for' you twists the facts nigga
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{Verse 3} (L) Yo Ten kill'n em, 3 kill'n 'em You thought we broke up and ya you rite we really did I wrote a verse that I recited it was hot But I had to rewrite cuz I thought we was united and we not But though all the love that I got for you
Parna I picked apart ya words and I'm shocked in them interviews Of been accused of not caring When the city threw your furnture out Its not fair when I'm learnin about How stress you fell in a article Forget a rhyme I'm just as real when I talk to you And you know that we share Kodak moments
I wish we could go back But don't act like you wasn't bug'n out like a phone tap Chase'n cars in the street I saw you throw a part in the sink Then after hit the bar for a drink who asked you to slow down? Even though niggas told me you was gon' clown But I tried you didn't know I cried when I saw you wildin at the State Theater Near the door by the side
Throw y I heard you on medication Had a illness you couldn't heal with herbs and meditation And believe me; Me and T3 kept it low Don't take this as a dis this is just to let you kno that I love ya But watch the company you keep Swearing niggas don't care, but they love you in the streets Get ya mind right nigga...