[parrish Relax I tax, or you can just max It really doesn't matter, just stay the back much junk, now the time has arose-n I pick your card and your name has chosen Not all ? line-opin? or the stick up scene "let it flow!", you know what I I'm the pmd, in the to be rhymin and I lock ya, around the tick-tocker Suckers steady clockin at the time jockin So a like md takes a chill and lay low Hypnotize girl, while the funk flow
[erick I got my to keep me pumpin, just like getti Use the same fuel as andretti butt in the beginning all the way to the end He drives, I rhyme no what we win I come equipped, with the mic on my hip So if you real, it's no to slip when it's time for some action, check on the mic-hael jackson Do a grab my nuts, and start taxin Let the mc's that I shock like lightning They mess with the e-double-e, I frightening
[parrish] so let the flow "let it flow!"
[erick Blastoff, and off you go We take off fast, but now we take up slow I would say ? yards? , but I'm not leavin I don't wanna go, but the keep screamin So I will stay, if fine wit you But I won't leave, until the is through So I'm here, let me get funky Fiendin for the rhyme (like a junkie) Put the pep in your step, the stride in glide Epmd them nationwide
smith] While the is steady pumpin and the beat be like thumpin You lose your cool, then you start You're out of control, and I'm on track In later I work the bone out your back To mess the two is to mess with hot water We like to hang, torture slaughter All sucker mc's, who to intrude E (let em slide), say what but I'm in the mood For dishin and dismissin, all who don't listen Reel the ones in, as if we was fishin So in eighty-eight, no wait I think too late in eighty-seven, you bit on the old bait
[erick] so let the flow "let it flow!"
[parrish Lounge homeboy you in the danger the brother pmd is on the microphone The slow momentum of my rhymes are and combined To go off beat, and back on time To maintain and explain, but sound the same And when it comes to do this, few remain People on my jock for the I invent Dip in a phone booth like clark kent Step out dressed to impress, no intention to fess Chillin hard, with the p on my Rhymin on the mic, while the beat steady Throw a funky fresh and mc's fetch it like freddy
sermon] Listen to heavy metal, hardcore rock n a six-pack, maybe miller or stroh That's not the move, about hip-hop The love that y'all playin and had to stop get it straight for nineteen eighty-eight For it can sound fine for eighty-nine I hear the out there sayin e is hot That shows you what juice I got And if you like me, and you yellin boo There's nothin wrong wit me, it's somethin wrong you So let the flow "let it flow!"
[parrish] so let the flow "let it flow!"
[parrish] yo, this beat is of funky man, I ain't worried about it, I know it's funky "let it