Strictly Business

EPMD, Erick and Parrish millennium ducats

Squadron, uh-huh

Scratch

There I is (Yeah)

There I is

There I is (Yeah, ha)

There I is

Yeah (There I is)

There I is

Uh (There I is)

Uh-uh, uh-uh, ha (There I is)

Let me introduce my DJ, Scratch the Black Balboa

I'm Erick Sermon, the dope rhyme blower

My DJ's Scratch-atori, interesting like war stories

With EPMD, the fame and the glory

The boy wonder, the second nature

The Arnold Schwarzenegger, the Eraser up on the crossfader

From Brooklyn, Albany projects

Been around the world with the DJ sets, catchin' wreck

Yo, the track drives me to excel, Scratch is dangerous like the third rail

Got the feel like braille, stayed charged like a Duracell

Show-stopper, knockin' cats out like Rock 'Em Sock 'Em

Can't stop him, so playa hatin' is your only option

Hands quicker than Roy Jones with no headphones

BK Albany PJs where my man zone

PMD and Scratch, the quarterback

Meltin' wax, flippin' more tracks than Amtrak

There I is

There I is

There I is

There I is

'C— 'Cause I'm— 'C— 'Cause I'ma—

'Cause I'ma— 'C— 'C— 'C— (There I is)

'Cause I'ma break it down to the nitty-gritty one time

When it comes to the— I gets busy with mine (There I is)

It's on now, baby