How I Love You - The Ericksons



     
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How I Love You Lyrics


D-Block, Ten Hut (Shoot!)
My Street Niggaz are you ready
Less more!
[Sheek]I'm a ryder clap off hop in a divider {Lets go}
Keep the car in neutral let it roll back {Arrghgh}
Big A.K. tied to the ski rack, brick a 100 pack {yeah}
Sold off sheet rock, 2 gunz up bitch that's D-Block
My flow pretty like a peacock {haha}
My nigga locked up, but yea they still on P cock {All Day}
To dangerous, me and my nigga Kiss {What up Jada}
Shine more than the stones on babies wrist {Whoo}
The fifth jump like double dutch in the hood
I'm bout to blow fuck knockin on wood {Yeah}
'Cause if I don't Ima knock on the glass of your 600 {What}
None of why'all want it {Nah}
And I don't mean track and field
When I ask you to run it {Come on}
I'm nice as fuck I love to buck

Tuck it in before your ass get stucked motherfuckers
Fall in, Fall in {Men Lining up}
Aim Fire [Gun Shot]
[Jadakiss]Don't ever ask me about what's his name fuck him he whack {Thats right}
Should wear a condom in the booth because I be fuckin the track {HaHa}
Not be in the hood a lot so I be ducking the rats {uh huh}
The white tee is 4x cause I be tucking my gat {Thats right}
Take my shit off and knuckle up its nothing with scraps {uh huh}
That's how it usually happen to a nigga who front and get clapped {uh huh}
Louch and Kiss why'all niggaz don't nothing with that {Nothing}
P probably working out doing stomach and back {Money baby}
One in your chest the other 16 in your hat {uh huh}
Left pherencis trying to figure out the meaning to that {Yeah}
They robbed you before so you know what it meaned to get yaked {faggot}
And you a bitch so you know what it mean to get slapped
We can shoot it out everyday an hour of slugs {Slugs}
I'm in the coop knockin to Luther the power of love {Ha}
Nigga you can feel the heat for yourself {uh huh}
And you can hate all you want
But the music gonna speak for itself, What
[Sheek][Gun Shots] Hold fire, Hold fire
Started running, Starting retreating
Fuck it fire again
[Jadakiss]Leave niggaz broken up oxem down wait for them to yell
And see they skin open up {Whoo}
A nice guy but I'm evil and I hurt you {yeah}
Anybody that you ever seen me would of merked you {uh huh}
And I get my money off the diesel and the purple
'Cause these industry niggaz would easily desert you {For real}
Feels good to talk with my nigga {No doubt}
D-Block you know what time it is {All day}
Baby walk witt my nigga
[Sheek]Stop talkin' lil' niggaz for why'all ass get stomped {haha}
Yeah we manz and all that but why'all really our comp {yeah}
And I'm on my A game was on be too long
Stepped it up 16s crazy strong {Louch}
Every hood bump Sheek now {Yeah}
In the house, in the whip, in the summer
Head better with the top down {Whoo}
We can get it on {Get it on}
Or we can let it off {Let it off}
After doing it in the yard up north, Bitch

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Brooklyn-based folk duo The Ericksons claim a smorgasbord of disparate influences, from the usual suspects (Bob Dylan, Lucinda Williams et al.) to the less obvious, such as Radiohead and Yo La Tengo. But it is the joining of those seemingly contrasting inspirations that ultimately produces the pair’s sparkling take on the well-trod paths of American folk songwriting. With a keen appreciation of Americana storytelling and a gift for heart-wrenching melodicism and stunning harmonic twists, their sound is a perfect marriage of tradition and modernism." (Dan Bolles, Seven Days)

What is it that compels us to leave home, to leave family, our places of origin; to travel to places unfamiliar? For Bethany Erickson and Jenny Kochsiek it was a dream, a knowledge and an experience of beauty rooted deep in their lives. Something swept them from the Midwest to Brooklyn, NY where they have built a musical life, playing and singing in the venues of New York City as The Ericksons.

Their songwriting began years before moving to New York. Bethany, living in Wisconsin, committed her life to songwriting soon after leaving college. Jenny’s journey led her to New York to become a teacher in the summer of 2005. Despite the distance, destiny brought the two sisters back together, and their paths became intimately intertwined as they discovered the musical possibilities within each other. It is through making music together that the pair attempts to live honestly and find beauty even in the darkest of places. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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