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 wannabees down, with some H20 As I go blow to blow, toe to toe, flow for (Any has PMD?) no! I'm blowin off course, like the S.S. Minnow That's not rhyme sonny, so please let go my Eggo
"I hear voices sayin that's Sermon"
Straight up, right now, I'm on a Front face the center and your competition As I rock, you jock, and in And have fear, when the E is on the (You the mic handle, Joker, Joker, Joker) Yeah boy, you hit the So as I flex my skill and rap talent Smooth hardcore, no time for ballads I'm not kickin the slow that's cool But nah the hardcore, that make the act fool That's the way I would want lookin The yellin, and buckwhylin like Brooklyn boy
"EPMD is in town" No at all boy "Strictly necks!" "EPMD is in town" No at all boy "Strictly necks!"
Welcome, and all tried to diss, now it's time to score People, tripped and flipped, when we splurged our To get paid off what we made, and also A new way to sway, or should I say To the ladies screamin 'OW', the brothers yellin 'ho' Now the O, and give me an intro A kick and a snare, now the light to go I a rhyme on a rapper then proceed to wreck By break this mic in half, put him in the yolk and snap his neck When roll, they say what's the M.O Another was hit, by Mister Slow Flow Cause on my return, I had to come correct nuttin but bodies, on the Unfinished Business tip I make the music, that makes a ill In they Jeeps or playin ball, or to chill Or maybe at the spot where you hang where hot Drinkin of Old Gold, in the parkin lot But mainly at a where the place is packed yellin 'ho', girlies on the bozack The system boomin, everywhere People swayin side to side with hands in the air A posse digs the music so want to roll So they troop through the venue, scopin everyone's 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 voices sayin that's Erick Sermon"
hurry and step right up The best on earth, EPMD yea word up And the man on the cut He who don't can get the (macadamia) NUTS So homeboy, there's any static? Do we have to draw and get dramatic? Or can we cool and be old chaps Or loose, pull out guns and bust caps? Nah, I don't think you want So I cool, and instead I bust Like check one two, and you don't And a funky dope rhyme that fits I say a and change the whole subject And still flow, and freak the public It can't be done, especially by a MC Who came out the crack You must be mad, in fact, of rad You not a smooth criminal, you and I'm bad Don't mean to brag, I'm just a point Some say I'm def, the old school say I'm the Fencin, no half-steppin, straight up and I gets mine, so you should 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 n cashin checks