

The "church guy" rings the bell and calls a horde. They enter Riverside through a church where a crazy man won't let them in his safe room. A destroyed bridge at a turnpike on the way to Riverside forces the survivors to fight through infected zombies again. They crash in nearby Whitney County, and from there cross a bridge on foot to a truck depot, where they take a truck and drive towards Riverside. Unfortunately, the pilot becomes infected and Zoey must shoot him. They make their way to Mercy Hospital, where the infection is suspected to have started, and are rescued by a news helicopter. Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS).Bill, Louis, Francis, and Zoey find themselves stuck in the city of Fairfield, Pennsylvania in the middle of an epidemic known as the Green Flu. Get the embed code EPMD - We Mean Business Album Lyrics1.Actin' Up2.Bac 4 Dead6.Listen Up7.Never Defeat Em8.Puttin Work It11.They Tell Me12.What You Talkin13.YoEPMD Lyrics provided by Huh, different with a given goal the way I'm pitchin with itĭon't take it to heart homey it's "Strictly Business" Started writin backwards, young'un letters is basic I'm a product of student money and black leathers I'm past better, my past letters is past headers

The last rapper for everyone you grew up on Is above the previous, stepping stong weak shitĪnd try to line up with the pen but it's up where the nosebleeds is So what it means is, whatever procedes this

Will body the first line and make it the worst line I call it the set line it's sort of the fetch lineīut then the next line that follows the first line They say the first line is probably the best line Shhh, out in the open, rubber grip shit with red scope an' You get caught not tellin the truth they make sure you fryĬause we shuttin you down, for the underground Okay fun's up (say what?) The reign son's upįor the soldiers that fell, for the soldiers in jailįor the cats that ain't makin it, dudes with no bail The whole hip-hop culture - left for dead (oh, my, God) Like ding I got hit (uh-huh) by two of rap's, most dangerous Have you up in the hospital ringin the nurse's bell Yeah mock bird with six shells, leave a smoky smell +The Collector+, Denzel director, go tell My name is Hall of Fame, the game owe me some change No boat, I'm still captain, what's happenin I'm with Green, gettin cream, a +Wild Thing+ like Charlie SheenĪ "Wild Thing" like Tone Loc, I'm no joke, take notes Rarely seen but when seen on the scene (who you wit?) New York Vice, tight like Crockett and Tubbs Meltin ice cream mugs, EPMD the niggaz you love

from the golden era, duckin bullets and slugs Spark this off with a b-boy who show P love
