Just when you thought it was to make records The rap duo is back, time to start wreckin E Double high, I'm swingin low Washin down, with some H20 As I go blow to blow, toe to toe, for flow (Any has PMD?) no! I'm rappers off course, like the S.S. Minnow That's not your rhyme sonny, so let go my Eggo
"I hear voices sayin Erick Sermon"
Straight up, now, I'm on a mission Front face the center and face competition As I rock, you jock, and in And have fear, when the E is on the (You the mic handle, Joker, Joker, Joker) boy, you hit the jackpot So chill as I flex my skill and rap Smooth hardcore, no time for ballads I'm not kickin the slow jams cool But nah the hardcore, that make the act fool That's the way I would want stuff The crowd yellin, and buckwhylin like boy
"EPMD is in town" No at all boy "Strictly necks!" "EPMD is in town" No at all boy "Strictly necks!"
Welcome, and all Crab tried to diss, now it's to score People, tripped and flipped, we splurged our gift To get paid off what we made, and also A new way to sway, or should I say To keep the screamin 'OW', the brothers yellin 'ho' Now hold the O, and give me an A kick and a snare, now the light to go I flex a rhyme on a rapper then proceed to By break this mic in half, then put him in the and snap his neck When roll, they say what's the M.O rapper was hit, by Mister Slow Flow Cause on my second return, I had to come Takin nuttin but bodies, on the Unfinished tip I make the music, makes a posse ill In Jeeps or playin ball, or ready to chill Or maybe at the spot where you hang it's hot quarts of Old Gold, in the parkin lot But at a concert where the place is packed Brothers yellin 'ho', girlies on the The boomin, smoke everywhere People swayin side to side they hands in the air A digs the music so they want to roll So troop through the venue, scopin everyone's gold But whether you in New York, Detroit, L.A. or Approach with caution, cause brothers pack In they coat pocketbooks, and even jock You on the brother, and you bound to get popped
"I hear voices sayin Erick Sermon"
hurry and step right up The best show on earth, yea word up And the man on the cut He who don't believe can get the (macadamia) So whassup homeboy, there's any Do we to draw joints and get dramatic? Or can we and be jolly old chaps Or break loose, pull out guns and caps? Nah, I don't you want that So I cool, and I bust raps Like one two, and you don't quit And match a funky dope rhyme that I say a rhyme and the whole subject And still flow, and freak the public It be done, especially by a crab MC Who came out the crack You must be mad, in fact, of rad You not a criminal, you soft and I'm bad Don't mean to brag, I'm makin a point Some say I'm def, the old school say I'm the Fencin, no half-steppin, straight up and I mine, so you should cool and lounge when
"EPMD is in town" No at all boy "Strictly necks!" "EPMD is in town" No at all boy "Strictly necks!"
SCSU! EPMD's in Snappin necks n cashin