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It's My Thing

EPMD

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
EPMD
EPMD
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
EPMD
EPMD
Producer
Charlie Marotta
Charlie Marotta
Engineer
John Poppo
John Poppo
Engineer
Al Watts
Al Watts
Engineer
Jim Foley
Jim Foley
Engineer

Lyrics

It's my thing And the stadium is packed There's a large crowd out there today Let's hear them play You out there? Louder It's my thing You out there? Louder It's my thing MC's out there, you better stand clear EPMD is a world premier From New York straight talk, America's best Cold wild Long Island, is where we rest (You out there? Louder) Style of the rap, makes your hands clap Take care of myself because the lines are strapped Day mean business, no time for play If you bite a line, we'll roll your way (You out there? Louder) The more you bite, your body gets hot Don't get too close, because you might get shot Gnawin' at my rhyme like a poisonous rat Don't play dumbo, you're smarter than that It's my thing You out there? Louder It's my thing It it, it, it, it, it, it, it's my thing The rhythmatic style, keeps the rhyme flowin' Good friends already bitin', without you knowin' (You out there? Louder) Can't understand, why your body's gettin' weaker Then you realize, it's the voice from the speaker The mind become delirious, situation serious Don't get ill, go and get curious (It's my thing) Nuff about that, let's get on to somethin' better And if gets warm, take off the hot sweater And if you want some water, I'll get you a cup And if you don't want it, then burn the hell up (You out there? Louder) I'm tellin' you now boy, you ain't jack Talkin, much junk like Mr. T at your back But he's not, so don't act cute 'Cause if you do you in hot pursuits It's my thing, it's my thing You out there? Louder It's my thing It it, it, it, it, it, it, it's my thing As the song goes on you will notice a change The way I throw down, the way I say my name (You out there? Louder) The mic that I'm packin', is flame resistant So MC be cool, and keep your distance When I walk into the party girls are screamin' at me I park my mic and my hoes and then I yell freeze Music please, it's my thing Ah where was I? Oh yes Say a def rhyme then I plumb the rest (You out there? louder) Everytime I rock a rhyme, I can tell that you like it Emotion is strong, like the mind of a psychic The mind is weary floatin' like a dove Sweatin' a thing like if you was makin' love Control the crowd, so they can accept it Total concentration is the perfect method It's my thing, it's my thing You out there? Louder It, it, it's my, it, it, it's my thing The wack, I subtract, the strong I attack The ones who grab the mic and freeze, I throw it back (You out there? Louder) I perfect and eject, make MC's sweat Take 'em off on the mic then I tell em step Not waiting or debating, 'cause MC's keep hating Play me too close, like two dogs mating It's my thing (You out there?) Now let's get on with the rest of the lesson Don't really like it when suckers start messin' Tryin' to make a scene, talkin' very loud Talkin' much junk to attract a crowd (You out there? Louder) You say you wanna battle, your first mistake You get quiet and stuff, like you was at a wake In the beginnin', you knew you wasn't winnin' Now you feel ashamed, your head starts bendin' Kinda upset boy I understand You lost again I won, god damn It's my thing, it's my thing You out there? Louder It, it, it's my, it, it, it's my thing My funky fresh lyrics, put you in the spirit I speak a little louder for you suckers can't hear it (You out there? Louder) The rhymes I designed, are right on time And at the crowd on my mic, flash a danger sign 'Cause I'm the Thriller of Manilla, MC cold killer Drink Budweiser, can not stand Miller MC's cold clockin' 'til the party's through Then they tap me on my shoulder and say, this bud's for you It's my thing (You out there? Louder) To be a real MC, you can't be obedient To be smooth is the main ingredient You have to be silky like a Milky Way To be able to make it work, you rest and play (You out there? Louder) I control the pace of the rate the rhymes blowin' Hydraulically jacked, is the way they're flowin' Slow yes, just like they're awed The comparison is wave like the motion of water, smooth It's my thing You out there? Louder It it, it, it, it, it, it, it's my thing While the record is spinnin', got your fly girlie grinnin' MD is on the mic, you know I'm only beginnin' (You out there? louder) Rhymes fresher than fresh, never heard me fess Scored 110, on my MC test My rhymes are strong than Tyson, hold a MC license When I grab the mic, MC's get frightened (You out there? Louder) I'm dangerous, I'm here to crush some bones Lounge homeboy you in the danger zone (It's my thing) What I mean by lounge, I don't mean bitin, huh You mess around and we'll be fightin' It's alright if you bite, but don't recite Because the rhymes are mine, and that ain't right (You out there? Louder) But until just chill to the next episode Donald J, yo, release the code It's my thing, it's my thing It's my thing, You out there It, it, it, it, it, it, it, it's my thing It's my thing It's my thing, it's my thing (You out there? louder) It, it, it, it, it, it, it, it's my thing La, la, loud, la, loud, la, lauder It's my thing, you out there? Louder It's my thing out there? Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya you out there?
Writer(s): Reggie Noble, August Moon, Tyrone Thomas, Ernesto Shaw, Parrish Joseff Smith, Erick S Sermon, Ken Ifill, Keith Omar Murray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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