[erick As the wind the mood, it's time to let off A tried to play me, the e I'm not soft I'm hardcore, droppin bombs like warsaw It me, back in 1984 When I went to a party with the plan To up, and put the mic in my hand Everybody was there, junior high to high schools Dyin to get busy, because I knew I had the Then I got the and went by the set I said, "yo, I wanna the set" "yeah no sweat" Kickin rhymes in the place, people take it The I flowed, the way I shaked 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 creature used to diss me, when I was tryin to reach the Tip tip-top and I stop To be the master, in the field of I did that, and got a for myself The image of e, and all of my I see my fake friends, but 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!"
[parrish Before I cut I had dreams of livin large Earnin crazy cash flow, the whole yards But when I told my college friends kicked back and laughed Said, "you better grab your and take your behind to class" They said, "you couldn't a record and expect to get paid Cause there's too def rappers in the world today" I said, "yo, my is m.d. and my style is def" They said, "your is parrish son, you're like all the rest Frontin you gettin a contract, but you 'fess" But when you heard my record playin, your mouth was wide Your head was tilted back that you was chokin But I just lounge, and cool the fellas my roomie d-wade, top notch, and james 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 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 up the peace sign They wanna my gold and sport my rolex But p it's really nothin, and don't like 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 deep into my thoughts, then I my brain It me, the money, or the fortune, it was the .. "fame!"
[p] it me it was the .. "fame!"
[erick Oh! Now you know me, before you wasn't speakin Now you yo! mtv raps every weekend to see me, the e and the p Coolin out on the scene, with fab 5 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 I thought, and came up with e double I forget, how they used to diss Sayin he can't rap, because he talks with a But I got paid, now you stupid by the style the sound and how we looped it Now I g's, trunk jewels, and star trims Cool around town, and flex my black Definitely hooked up, with the system cranks Livin off, with the ? in the bank Epmd, is erick parrish dollars Always on tour, so you can call us roads/rhodes 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!"
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 still live To drop a def lp, and catch mc's off Because my friends 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 nine broke friends, you're 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 crazy imagination as my utility Cause mc's around my way brag how def are But now they workin full time, and sharin their mom's Always to the girls, how hard you can rock But you leave out how you carpin to go punch the Yeah we came 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 point of no To do a mc, who did not learn Now when you're hot you're hot, and when not you're not And when it comes to funky music, the two rock the So next you see me coolin, bite your lip and respect Between me and you sonny, up, I'm like death I cooled on the run tour, with flavor and Jazzy jeff and the prince but I guess that was luck I did in crazy countries, like europe and france Copenhagen, denmark, and I even been to our country, they call africa Keep your on your girl, cause p'll be watchin around the tick'n, yo check out p rippin A new way to sway, cause brothers keep Flows and echoes, sound exact But rhymin in circles, and you ain't sayin jack So take it in stride, by the way I'm 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!" *
[erick and talk to outro]