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[Parrish Smith] You gots to chill.. TO CHILL.. *echoes* * DJ K La Boss cuts "Jungle boogie!" * [Erick Sermon] Relax your mind, let your conscience be free and get down to the sounds of EPMD Well you should keep quiet while the MC rap but if you tired -- then go take a nap!! Or stay awake and watch the show I take because right now -- I`m bout to shake`n`bake The E-R-I-C-K is my name, I spell Thanks to the clientele, yo I rock well I`m not an MC who talkin all that junk About who can beat who, soundin like a punk I just get down and I go for mine Say `check one-two`, and run down the line [Parrish Smith] To the average MC I`m known as The Terminator Funky beat maker, new jack exterminator Destroy an employ`, when your rhymes are not void Never sweatin your girl (Why P?) Cause she`s a skeezoid When I`m on the scene I always rock the spot I grab the steel with the crown on top In the beginnin -- I like to let my rhymes flow and at twelve I press cruise control Sit back and relax, let my rhymes tax Maintain MC`s while the Double E macks Always calm under pressure, no need to act ill Listen when I tell you boy, you gots to chill.. *echoes* * DJ K La Boss cuts "Jungle boogie!" * [Erick Sermon] I be the personal computer information on rap Like the B-I-Z Markie says, I`ll make your toes tap I format the rhymes, step by step Make em sound def to maintain my rep Prepared to come off, in case of a diss Not worried about a thing, cause we can do this I can turn the party out just by standin still Make the ladies scream and shout while the brothers act ill Take total control, of your body and soul Pack a nine in my pants for when it`s time to roll [Parrish Smith] I`m the P, double-E, M-D-E-E And one thing I hate, is a bitin MC When I enter the party suckers always form a line then they ease their way up, and try to bite my lines I did thousands of shows, dissed many faces and deal with new jacks, on a one-to-one basis But every now and then a sucker MC gets courageous and like an epidemic it becomes contagious But never the least they all R.I.P for all those unaware it means Rest In Peace Cause M.D. -- stands for Microphone Doctor And the capital P (capital P) capital M (capital M) capital D-E-E`s no doubt the chief rocker Don`t like to get ill, but if I have to I kill So believe me boy, you gots to chill.. *echoes* * DJ K La Boss cuts "Jungle boogie!" * [Erick Sermon] Catch every word I`m sayin, no there`s no delayin Don`t hestitate to motivate the crowd I`m not playin Seeing is believin, you catch my drift? Don`t try to a-dapt because I`m just too swift (How swift?) I`m so swift and that`s an actual fact I`m like Zorro, I mark a E on your back I don`t swing on no ropes or no iron cords The only weapon is my rappin sword [Parrish Smith] Intimidate MC`s with the tone of my vocal drone when I`m pushin on the microphone Cause I`m the funky rhyme maker, MC undertaker The one who likes to max and relax.. and when it`s time, issue diggum-smack I keep their hands clappin, fingers snappin, feet tappin When it`s time to roll Uzi patrol was packin The PMD, the mic`s my only friend And through the course of the party, I kill again and again So if you`re thinkin bout battlin you better come prepared Come witcha shield and your armor geared You gots to chill.. *echoes* * DJ K La Boss cuts "Jungle boogie!" * [E] DJ La Boss... [P] ...takes no shorts
 
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