[erick As the sets the mood, it's time to let off A sucker to play me, the e I'm not soft I'm very hardcore, droppin bombs like It reminds me, back in I went to a party with the master plan To step up, and put the mic in my Everybody was there, from junior high to high 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 rhymes in the place, couldn't take it The style I flowed, the way I and baked it Later on I a record, and got recognition Everybody's jockin, now dissin and produced 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, when I was tryin to the Tip and I won't stop To be the master, in the of hip-hop I did that, and got a name for The of e, and all of my wealth I see my fake friends, but things 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!"
[parrish Before I cut records I had dreams of livin Earnin crazy cash flow, the nine yards But when I told my college friends they kicked back and Said, "you better grab your books and your behind to class" They said, "you couldn't make a record and to get paid Cause too many def rappers in the world today" I said, "yo, my is m.d. and my style 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 tilted that you was almost chokin But I lounge, and cool with the fellas my roomie d-wade, top notch, and james ellis I hung with girls, only one and she was mellow name was terry, last name romanello My records sellin then p withdrew From the college southern con, known as But I often go and visit they say, "p bust a rhyme" I shake my head and then chuckle, and throw up the peace They feel my gold and sport my rolex But p reply it's nothin, and don't like to flex And I step 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 every 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 the name erick sermon To be a crowd mover, someone that trouble Then I thought, and came up e double I can't forget, how they to diss Sayin he can't rap, because he talks with a But I got paid, now you feel by the style the sound and how we looped it Now I clock g's, jewels, and star trims around town, and flex my black benz Definitely hooked up, with the system cranks Livin off, with the ? in the bank Epmd, is erick makin dollars Always on tour, so you can us roads/rhodes scholars You saw me in eighty-seven, have you been because we miss you I dismissed you, it wasn't me who you, it was the .. "fame!"
[e] it me it was the .. "fame!"
[parrish As I freak a funky style, to a funky rhythm I use my def talent, that God has given Me to slow, and still live large To drop a def lp, and catch mc's off Because my started buggin, we used to cool 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, you're to be the 10th one So I cut my friends off, and p went for Me and sermon, and no one else Strictly def lyrics to my best ability the crazy imagination as my only utility Cause mc's my way brag how def they are But now they workin time, and sharin their mom's cars frontin to the girls, how hard you can rock But you leave out how you carpin to go the clock we came hittin hard, so all the talkin had to halt But don't blame us, blame god, it's his For assistin us on the mission of a of no return To do a mc, who did not learn Now when you're hot you're hot, and when you're not not And it comes to funky music, the two rock the spot So time you see me coolin, bite your lip and respect me and you sonny, straight up, I'm like death I cooled on the run tour, with and chuck Jazzy jeff and the fresh but I guess that was luck I did shows in countries, like europe and france Copenhagen, denmark, and I even been to our country, that they call Keep your eyes on girl, cause p'll be watchin around the Tick tick'n, yo check out p A new way to sway, cause brothers vickin Flows and echoes, that exact But you're rhymin in circles, and you sayin jack So it in stride, by the way I'm still the same First name is parrish, sue's my girl, nuttin changed You insist I act funny, but 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 boss up "fame!" *
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