One for the treble, two for the P-m-d let's rock this
[parrish "pmd" lies the power, try to push up and get devoured To pushin power, black explorer with the eddie Xl, el reefer puffer My name ring bells and my vocal tracks the third Dwell, stale mad I make now No details, flight with the females Epmd-dot-com, as e-mail Stocks retail, the quality s-t-l You know the now when I swoop down or shoot now, hit squad set the route down From hot 9-7 to daily mix Parrish smith handlin biz a clerk, kid
Das efx (are the best) (rock the speaker)
Yeah, yeah, I riggity-roll when I rock, when I roll Like dmc it's the mic control I never fold under pressure, to get ill Diggy das hold it down, kid, you know we're real I rolled up, up, put my cigarette out Peep on my left tryin to figure me out 'how to get up in that ' what I'm thinkin about In the benz just diggin her out B-boy (what what? ? ), you know we're all wild Biggity-back the sewer, check the profile The doe-getter, the show-ripper, the My sicker, keep it drunk like some liquor
Yo, yo, yo Hit squad, usu-al suspects who necks Love sex, these thugs and roughnecks In these, dark streets (yo yo), my creep Mob deep, discharge and leave him on the concrete By the I got chicks that sound alright They buy me ice, porbably in the phone books of heidi Abara-cadabara, skin to battlescars In face like [break] alomar Nasty like caviar, glass I shatter y'all Lyrical sabotage, to aguilar Roll l's for my thuns from the to the town (brooklyn) where I'm from, got me to the world