[erick As the wind sets the mood, time to let off A sucker tried to me, the e I'm not soft I'm very hardcore, droppin bombs like It reminds me, in 1984 When I went to a with the master plan To step up, and put the mic in my Everybody was there, from junior high to schools Dyin to get busy, because I I had the tools Then I got the and went by the set I said, "yo, I rock the set" "yeah no sweat" Kickin rhymes in the place, people take it The style I flowed, the way I and baked it Later on I a record, and got recognition Everybody's jockin, now nobody's and produced by the new rap duo Yes epmd, now I'm known in I see the backstabbers, and the elderly features That to diss me, when 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 of e, and all of my wealth I see my fake friends, but things the same Oh a shame, I diss 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 of livin large Earnin crazy cash flow, the whole nine But I told my college friends they kicked back and laughed Said, "you better grab books and take your behind to class" They said, "you couldn't a record and expect to get paid Cause there's too many def in the world today" I said, "yo, my name is m.d. and my is def" said, "your name is parrish son, you're like all the rest Frontin you gettin a contract, but you 'fess" But when you heard my record playin, mouth was wide open Your head was tilted back you was almost chokin But I lounge, and cool with the fellas my roomie d-wade, top notch, and james ellis I never hung with girls, one and she was mellow First name was terry, last name My records started then p withdrew the college southern con, known as scsu But when I go and visit they say, "p bust a rhyme" I shake my head and then chuckle, and up the peace sign wanna feel my gold and sport my rolex But p reply really nothin, and don't like to flex And when I step up on the scene I always hear them "yo p's not the same, did you see him you? " I go deep into my thoughts, then I questioned my It me, the money, or the fortune, it was the .. "fame!"
[p] it me it was the .. "fame!"
[erick Oh! Now you wanna me, before you wasn't speakin Now you watch yo! mtv raps weekend to see me, the e and the p Coolin out on the scene, with fab 5 Back then you didn't know, that I was To be a def rapper with the erick sermon To be a crowd mover, someone that cause Then I thought, and up with e double I can't forget, how used to diss Sayin he can't rap, because he talks a lisp But I got paid, now you stupid Amazed by the style the and how we looped it Now I clock g's, jewels, and star trims Cool around town, and my black benz Definitely hooked up, with the that cranks Livin well off, with the ? in the Epmd, is erick parrish makin Always on tour, so you can call us scholars You saw me in eighty-seven, where you been because we miss you I you, it wasn't me who dissed you, it was the .. "fame!"
[e] it me it was the .. "fame!"
smith] As I a funky style, to a funky fresh rhythm I use my crazy def talent, God has given Me to flow slow, and live large To drop a def lp, and catch off guard Because my friends started buggin, we used to at the mall But on the s.t., the sneak tip, prayed for my downfall I used to cruise by in my and always hear them mumble "they got lucky on strictly biz but the next one crumble" My father always told me to up son Cause if you hung with nine broke friends, bound to be the 10th one So I cut my off, and p went for self Me and sermon, and no one else Strictly def lyrics to my best ability With the imagination as my only utility Cause mc's around my way brag how def are But now workin full time, and sharin their mom's cars Always frontin to the girls, how you can rock But you leave out how you carpin to go the clock Yeah we hittin hard, so all the talkin had to halt But don't blame us, blame god, his fault For us on the mission of a point of no return To do a crab mc, who did not Now when you're hot hot, and when you're not you're not And when it comes to music, the two rock the spot So next time you see me coolin, bite lip and respect Between me and you sonny, straight up, I'm death I on the run tour, with flavor and chuck Jazzy jeff and the fresh prince but I that was luck I did shows in countries, like europe and france Copenhagen, denmark, and I been to our country, that they call africa your eyes on your girl, cause 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 sound But you're rhymin in circles, and you ain't jack So take it in stride, by the way I'm the same First name is still parrish, sue's my girl, nuttin You I act funny, but who's to blame? It yo! mtv raps, the money, or soul train It was the .. "fame!"
[p] it me it was the .. "fame!"
* dj k. la cuts up "fame!" *
[erick and talk to outro]