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PERFORMING ARTISTS
EPMD
EPMD
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arthur Neville
Arthur Neville
Composer
Carlton Ridenhour
Carlton Ridenhour
Composer
George Porter, Jr.
George Porter, Jr.
Composer
James Henry Boxley III
James Henry Boxley III
Composer
Joseph Modeliste
Joseph Modeliste
Composer
Leo Nocentelli
Leo Nocentelli
Composer
Parish "PMD" Smith
Parish "PMD" Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Erick Sermon
Erick Sermon
Producer

Lyrics

EPMD, what? Uh, yeah Peace to Chuck Chuck D Yeah, uh You're not telling 'em huh? Yeah They go "ooh and ah" when I jump in my car People treat me like Kareem Abdul Jabbar When I'm supreme rap star, they all know me E.D., when I flash the greens on TV MC's be robbing me, of my technique The way I speak, the way I get down, the way I sound And if you ask me, they must be on the jock Of the innovator (one two), rock roll bounce to skater Okay, fuck it, enough with the tight shit, grab the mic quick Hollywood niggas, put it down spit some hype shit EPMD Erick and Parrish, Making Dollars With the rap scholars keep the show packed like funeral parlors Deadly, murderous I know you heard of us Holding shit down on the block, nobody serving us (yeah son) The E Double and Mic Doc, Boondocks Def Jam's off the meter yo, this shit is hot Never seen before, or heard before The uncut raw I'm Erick Sermon And I'm Parrish Smith Never seen before, or heard before The uncut raw (yeah) I'm Erick Sermon And I'm Parrish Smith Check it, now I'm back with the fliest material Mic Doc and E Dub the grand imperial My mic's deadly, so I scratched off the serial And stashed it, until I have to kill at will Keep it moving, yes it's me in the flesh It's no illusion, fuck around and catch minor contusions Whatever, I'm Smoking Joe when it comes to rap I'm a pro-fessional, Tiger Woods I'm good Time to black out, no doubt, people wanna know about The inside scoop with the group, and are they comin out Damn skippy I'm tipsy, high like a hippie Don't take drinks from strangers 'cause niggas slip mickies That's why I stay on Qcue, like Omar Epps in J-U I-C-E so chill and bust the debut In rare form the false alarm's the Mic Don's Back in effect, snap that neck, the P's gone Never seen before, or heard before The uncut raw I'm Erick Sermon And I'm Parrish Smith Never seen before, or heard before The uncut raw I'm Erick Sermon And I'm Parrish Smith Never say never What? EPMD's back together And if it gets warm take off the hot sweater Flip the ill slick flow (flow) Watch us throw (throw) Down with the other brothers toe to toe And if ya slow ya blow That's why we coming with the ammo Yo' ten year veterans A thousand rap sessions Yeah, the hard rockers The crowd shockers The head knockers Yeah, EPMD's off the rockers Never seen before, or heard before The uncut raw I'm Erick Sermon And I'm Parrish Smith Never seen before, or heard before The uncut raw I'm Erick Sermon And I'm Parrish Smith Never seen before, or heard before The uncut raw I'm Erick Sermon And I'm Parrish Smith Never seen before, or heard before The uncut raw I'm Erick Sermon And I'm Parrish Smith Yeah, uh, uh, uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah EPMD for nine-what, whatever, yeah, uh-huh (blowing my mind0 Sample this shit, word up!
Writer(s): Erick S. Sermon, Joseph Modeliste, Parrish J. Smith, George Joseph Jr. Porter, Arthur Neville, Leo Nocentelli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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