EPMD lyrics

EPMD lyrics

"It's My Thing lyrics"

Re-erased lyrics
Analyse hateAs wolves catch the sheepFeasting on othersKilling, just to survive...Slumbering lustForfilled with all bloodMirrors will turnYour image back to yourselfForget this painEating our livesFree yourself nowOr, just suffocateMistress of lifeFree me nowTake off this shellRe-eraseChild in timeIt's the overdriveIt's the light inside that we feelWe've gotta light ourCandles now before we decide thatWe'll never dieWe've gotta lay downWhen Je
* versions on "Greatest Hits" differ from the original recordings

	{helicopter flies overhead}

[Parrish Smith]
Yeah time to put it down E
Time to put it down E
EPMD Millineum Ducats, DefCon 9, 2 G's
Uh-huh, yeah

Yeah it's like this y'all, it's like that y'all
It's like this y'all, it's like that y'all
It's like this y'all, it's like that y'all
Ay E-Dub check it out

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

[Erick Sermon]
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
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

[PMD]	It's my thing

[Parrish Smith]
The rhythmatic style, keeps the rhyme flowin
Good friends already bitin, without you knowin
Can't understand, why your body's gettin weaker
Then you realize, it's the voice from the speake
A Dying Flame lyrics
As I slowly close my eyesI can see what I once hadScreaming out loud but no one hearsSurrounded by emptinessI clench my teeth to hold back the tearsThe fire that burned is now dying downI cannot hope no moreDo not dare to believeErased emotions, denial of lustI fear the pain of being left aloneLies to myself, just want to forgetYears of joy turns to despairTries to get through the mist of loveAnd I cry along the wayThoughts goes around in my bitter mindConfused, tries to understand<
r The mind become delirious, situation serious Don't get ill, go and get curious [Erick Sermon] 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 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 [PMD] It's my thing [Parrish Smith] As the song goes on you will notice a change The way I throw down, the way I say my name 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 [Erick Sermon] Ah where was I? Oh yes Say a def rhyme then I plumb the rest 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 Sweating and things, like cause you was makin love Control the crowd, so they can accept it Total concentration is the perfect method [PMD] It's my thi
Spider Fingers lyrics
B. R. HornsbySo nice to be hereWith all you good peopleIs anybody listeningTo what we're doing tonightCould you give us a chanceWhile you hit the sauceMight try a little flash up hereJust to get oursleves acrossHit itLet the spirit lingerGet upAnd do the spider fingersI could show you on a tableI could show you on a chairI's best shown on the black and whitesI know I could take you thereIt's just a little hand trickA little prestidigitationBetter get out your Ha
g [Parrish Smith] The wack I subtract, the strong I attack The ones who grab the mic and freeze, I throw it back 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 [Erick Sermon] 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 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 [PMD] It's my thing [Parrish Smith] My funky fresh lyrics, put you in the spirit I speak a little louder for you suckers can't hear it 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, cannot stand Miller MC's cold clockin til the party's through then they tap me on my shoulder and say, "This Bud's for yo
Waiting For Your Love lyrics
How can I explain The sorrow and my pain I believe that you and I should be Together once again Every night I pray That you'll come back to me But the tears keep falling down my face When you're not around (CHORUS) But now you're gone Gone away All I do is wait for you Each and every day (REPEAT) Oh, I'm waiting for your love I'm wondering where you are Are you with another guy Are you showing him your world Oh, I'm waiting for your love I want to see your smile Brighten up my day Yes I'm waiting for your love Yes I'm wait
u" [Erick Sermon] 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 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.. .. [Parrish Smith] While the record is spinnin, got your fly girlie grinnin MD is on the mic, you know I'm only beginnin 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 [Erick Sermon] I'm dangerous, I'm here to crush some bones Lounge homeboy you in the danger zone 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 But until just chill to the next episode Donald J, yo, release the code [PMD] It's my thing [Parrish Smith] Erick and Parrish Millenium Ducats All the way live, 2 G's, 2 G's, 5 G's New legacy

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