Epmd Intrigued Lyrics

Intrigued Lyrics

[Erick Sermon]
Hit the floor, tuck and roll E`s on fire
I`m your motherf**ker, but not Jerry Maguire
I`m the dark skinned, packin Mac-10, who get busy
Effective, puttin sh*t in the proper perspective

[Parrish Smith]
Strapped with the gat, bustin caps across the map
Yo the crew`s back, royalties and ASCAP
I`m six two, fat went with the chrome shoe
Diamond and jewels, estates with the swimmin pools

[Books]
and the sauna, piggedy-puffin on some marijuana
from Tiajuana, miggedy-mess around and youse a goner
I stash the cash don`t flash the cash what?
You figgedy-front on this kid I smash that ass

[Drayz]
Chiggedy-check the one two-er, bringin it from the sewer to the land
cross the burnin sand, biggedy-Back to Business with my miggidy-man
Got plans to blow, solidifyin all positions in the game
like coalition, stiggedy-stop look and listen

[Erick Sermon]
to the hot shit, I`m the Tale of that Bronx shit
call me Sonny, with pounds of money
Bringin raw music, call my style SWOOSH
Please say Mister, when you introduce me

[Parrish Smith]
Yeah.. uhhh EPMD and Das EFX, time to flex
like Funkmaster, Back to Business in your tape deck
Steel I hold it, put it together blindfolded
Hangin upside down, bust it, then reload it

[Books]
Yo, I`m comin up from Virginia, on the linear
Havin dinner y`all, with this dimepiece named Levinia
Cellu-lar ringin, it`s Books how ya livin
Fat like Thanksgiving, drop some sh*t like a pigeon

[Drayz]
Yo, the boogie banger, biggedy-black Rover to Ranger
Danger, I`m iggidy-off the planet like Kramer
My iggidy-anger, slaughter, iggidy-out of order
Split your monkey as* in half like Moses split the wiggidy-water

Chorus: repeat 2X

[E] You intrigued by the way, we do our thing
[P] Do what?
[E] Pick up the mic, hot, and make you swing
[P] Say what?
[E] Pick up the mic, hot, and make it swing
[P] "Yo, cold wax and tax MC`s who tend to act ill"

[Erick Sermon]
Any hype, out the door, kill it
Anything the Squadron wants, uhh BILL IT
EPMD out the box we be rockin
We hold the title, like priests hold the bible

[Parrish Smith]
God bless, to any MC who wanna test
Survival of the fittest, f**k it life or death
with ill manuevers, rapper slash producer
Puttin it down with E-Dub, in the sewer

[Books]
Some riggidy-real thugs, sex hip-hop and drugs
Liggidy-left burnt rugs, drinkin beers out of gold mugs
Slugs in the barrel, on name brand apparel
Briggidy-bringin drama like John Travolta in Aarow

[Drayz]
But niggidy-no need for that, Smith squeeze the gat
Ease em back, or niggaz gon` biggidy-bleed, in fact
it`s wiggidy wild shine like the head, of Golden Child
Corrupt styles, sinister smile, we takin bails to trial

Chorus