[erick As the wind sets the mood, it's to let off A tried to play me, the e I'm not soft I'm very hardcore, droppin bombs like It reminds me, in 1984 When I went to a party with the plan To step up, and put the mic in my Everybody was there, from junior to high schools Dyin to get busy, because I knew I had the Then I got the heart and by the set I said, "yo, I wanna the set" "yeah no sweat" Kickin in the place, people couldn't take it The I flowed, the way I shaked and baked it Later on I made a record, and got jockin, now nobody's dissin Written and by the new rap duo Yes epmd, now I'm in school I see the backstabbers, and the elderly creature That used to diss me, I was tryin to reach the Tip tip-top and I won't To be the master, in the of hip-hop I did that, and got a for myself The image of e, and all of my I see my friends, but things ain't the same Oh what a shame, I em Who to it wasn't me it was the .. "fame!"
[p] it me it was the .. "fame!"
smith] Before I cut records I had dreams of livin Earnin crazy cash flow, the whole yards But when I told my college friends they kicked and laughed Said, "you better grab your books and your behind to class" said, "you couldn't make a record and expect to get paid Cause there's too def rappers in the world today" I said, "yo, my name is m.d. and my is def" They said, "your name is parrish son, like all the rest you gettin a contract, but then you 'fess" But you heard my record playin, your mouth was wide open Your head was back that you was almost chokin But I lounge, and cool with the fellas Like my roomie d-wade, top notch, and ellis I never hung with girls, only one and she was First name was terry, name romanello My records sellin then p withdrew From the southern con, known as scsu But when I often go and they say, "p bust a rhyme" I my head and then chuckle, and throw up the peace sign They wanna feel my gold and my rolex But p reply it's really nothin, and don't to flex And when I up on the scene I always hear them whisper "yo p's not the same, did you see him you? " I go into my thoughts, then I questioned my brain It me, the money, or the fortune, it was the .. "fame!"
[p] it me it was the .. "fame!"
sermon] Oh! Now you wanna know me, before you wasn't Now you watch yo! mtv raps weekend to see me, the e and the p Coolin out on the scene, fab 5 freddy Back you didn't know, that I was determined To be a def with the name erick sermon To be a crowd mover, someone that cause Then I thought, and came up e double I forget, how they used to diss Sayin he rap, because he talks with a lisp But I got paid, now you stupid Amazed by the style the sound and how we it Now I g's, trunk jewels, and star trims Cool around town, and flex my black hooked up, with the system that cranks Livin well off, with the ? in the Epmd, is erick parrish dollars Always on tour, so you can us roads/rhodes scholars You saw me in eighty-seven, where have you been because we you I you, it wasn't me who dissed you, it was the .. "fame!"
[e] it me it was the .. "fame!"
[parrish As I freak a funky style, to a fresh rhythm I use my crazy def talent, God has given Me to flow slow, and still large To drop a def lp, and catch off guard Because my friends started buggin, we to cool at the mall But on the s.t., the sneak tip, prayed for my downfall I to cruise by in my rock and always hear them mumble "they got lucky on strictly biz but the next one crumble" My father told me to wisen up son Cause if you hung with nine friends, you're bound to be the 10th one So I cut my off, and p went for self Me and erick sermon, and no one Strictly writin def lyrics to my ability the crazy imagination as my only utility Cause mc's around my way brag how def are But now they workin time, and sharin their mom's cars Always to the girls, how hard you can rock But you leave out how you to go punch the clock Yeah we came hittin hard, so all the had to halt But don't blame us, blame god, his fault For assistin us on the mission of a point of no To do a mc, who did not learn Now when you're hot you're hot, and you're not you're not And when it comes to music, the two rock the spot So next time you see me coolin, your lip and respect Between me and you sonny, up, I'm like death I cooled on the run tour, flavor and chuck jeff and the fresh prince but I guess that was luck I did shows in crazy countries, like europe and Copenhagen, denmark, and I even been to our country, that they africa Keep your eyes on your girl, p'll be watchin around the Tick tick'n, yo check out p A new way to sway, cause keep vickin Flows and echoes, that exact But you're rhymin in circles, and you ain't jack So take it in stride, by the way I'm still the First name is still parrish, sue's my girl, changed You insist I act funny, but who's to It wasn't yo! mtv raps, the money, or soul It was the .. "fame!"
[p] it me it was the .. "fame!"
* dj k. la cuts up "fame!" *
[erick and parrish talk to