[erick As the sets the mood, it's time to let off A sucker tried to play me, the e I'm not I'm very hardcore, droppin bombs like It me, back in 1984 When I went to a party the master plan To step up, and put the mic in my was there, from junior high to high schools Dyin to get busy, because I I had the tools I got the heart and went by the set I said, "yo, I rock 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 made a record, and got 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 creature features That used to 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 friends, but things ain't the same Oh a shame, I diss em Who to blame? it me it was the .. "fame!"
[p] it me it was the .. "fame!"
[parrish Before I cut records I had dreams of large Earnin crazy cash flow, the whole yards But when I told my college friends kicked back and laughed Said, "you better grab your books and take your to class" said, "you couldn't make a record and expect to get paid Cause too many def rappers in the world today" I said, "yo, my is m.d. and my style 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 playin, your mouth was wide open Your head was tilted that you was almost chokin But I just lounge, and cool the fellas Like my roomie d-wade, top notch, and ellis I never hung girls, only one and she was mellow First name was terry, name romanello My records started sellin p withdrew From the college con, known as scsu But when I often go and they say, "p bust a rhyme" I shake my head and chuckle, and throw up the peace sign They wanna feel my and sport my rolex But p reply really nothin, and don't like to flex And when I step up on the I always hear them whisper "yo p's not the same, did you see him diss " 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!"
[erick Oh! Now you wanna know me, before you wasn't Now you watch yo! mtv raps every to see me, the e and the p Coolin out on the scene, with fab 5 Back then you didn't know, I was determined To be a def rapper with the erick sermon To be a crowd mover, that cause trouble Then I thought, and came up with e I can't forget, how they to diss Sayin he can't rap, because he talks with a But I got paid, now you stupid Amazed by the the sound and how we looped it Now I clock g's, jewels, and star trims Cool around town, and flex my benz Definitely hooked up, with the system cranks Livin well off, with the ? in the Epmd, is parrish makin dollars on tour, so you can call us roads/rhodes 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!"
[parrish As I freak a funky style, to a funky rhythm I use my crazy def talent, that God has Me to flow slow, and still 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, they prayed for my 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 always told me to up son Cause if you with nine broke friends, you're bound to be the 10th one So I cut my friends off, and p for self Me and sermon, and no one else Strictly writin def lyrics to my best With the crazy as my only utility Cause mc's around my way how def they are But now workin full time, and sharin their mom's cars Always frontin to the girls, how hard you can But you leave out how you carpin to go the clock Yeah we came hittin hard, so all the talkin had to But blame us, blame god, it's his fault For assistin us on the mission of a point of no 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 funky music, the two rock the So next time you see me coolin, bite lip and respect Between me and you sonny, up, I'm like death I on the run tour, with flavor and chuck Jazzy jeff and the fresh but I guess that was luck I did shows in crazy countries, like and france Copenhagen, denmark, and I even been to our country, they call africa 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 and echoes, that sound exact But you're rhymin in circles, and you ain't sayin So it in stride, by the way I'm still the same First name is parrish, sue's my girl, nuttin changed 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 boss up "fame!" *
and parrish talk to outro]