Check one, Yeah, aww yeah, uhh Scale
It lights, camera, action I'm on One time to kill 'em, my rap flow is fulfilling I scream the Beastie Boys, "What time is it?" It's two o'clock, you knocked out the box
kicked off the block, Def Squad Hit Squad No we stop, fuck it, call the cops I be the invincible, in the school of knocks, I'm the principle Joe you know
As you suffer the repercussions, through the blaze the crime scene, 'cause some drama Niggaz duckin' when we come through, throwin' the jab, in the Layin' MC's out to trap, when we run through, like
Like the marathon, flooded with the on Get my on, EPMD fuckin' shinin' on Back to Biz, new address with the fat My shit in the Wiz, with the big wigs
Off the meter, and we reach the Tip-top and ya stop, uhh! In the field of rap, we pull rank no We top the Scale
Off the meter, and everytime we the and ya don't stop, uhh! In the field of rap, we pull rank no We top the Richter
the techniques, E.D. fantastic Unreal shit, Mass Appeal Rap's top dawg, I'm the one you on To get Sic'-Wid-It, E forget it
I'm six, two and a half, heavyset, chocolate of a jab, gift of gab I'm the elite, it underground like street level I a Rolex watch with a diamond bezel
Rap terror, EPMD, a new era Off the Richter Scale, hotter than ever With the Squadron, beg your pardon, got the noddin' Lost your mind and said, "Shit!" when we in
The front door, rugged, keeps our raw Make for the fans, plus the world tour Believe that, that E and P's back Wreckin' daily, so chill and get the bozack
Off the meter, and everytime we the Tip-top and ya stop, uhh! In the field of rap, we rank no question We top the Richter
Off the meter, and we reach the Tip-top and ya stop, uhh! In the field of rap, we pull no question We top the Scale
Yo Royal Flush-in, all my be bustin' Servin' you and those fake hustlers Step to me, I smack you silly I'm the Kid, but no to Billy
I ain't scared of you motherfuckers, can't you Girls lose to me when groove to Maxwell I got one life to so I'm livin' Got girls to be hittin', cars to be drivin'
We stripped too many beats to too many niggaz to break No moves are fake, no shots fired blastin' on crews Like Jakes The Black Viper, scream on MC's and cyphers More Dangerous than, Michelle Pfeiffer
So skedaddle-daddle, you get rattled don't battle-battle Put one to your rhyme saddle, stompin' through, like cattle We flow beef so that, let that shit cease I'm quick with the hands, plus accurate with the
Off the meter, and we reach the and ya don't stop, uhh! In the of rap, we pull rank no question We top the Richter
Off the meter, and everytime we the Tip-top and ya stop, uhh! In the of rap, we pull rank no question We top the Scale