You Gots To Chill EPMD

You Gots to Chill...

You Gots 2 Chill '97 (Explicit Ver.) EPMD

, cause I'm a b-boy When we on the scene, we always rock the spot, the green-eyed bandit Scratching Mic Doc, in the beginning, we had to let the world know Now, EPMD is clocking all the dough, sit back

Chill EPMD

Chill... Yeaaaa, hahahaha (Erick Sermon) Equip wit the rap microchip Program, aptitude, one mo return, oh ---- My face in the magazines, showing my eyes green (Chill...)

House Party EPMD

was pissin in your bed, we was makin a mill' Got up, with Erick Sermon, dropped "You Gots 2 Chill" Then niggaz bugged, turned hardcore b-boy, slash thug Givin fake love, with fake hugs, to fake thugs

Jane 6 EPMD

[E] PMD [P] Y yo [E] Won't you do a me a favor? [P] Yo chill with the bitch and I'll hook you up later [P] Jane.. Jane..

So What Cha Sayin` EPMD

EPMD and Scratch for that...

So What Cha Sayin' EPMD

EPMD and Scratch for that...

So Wat Cha Sayin' EPMD

EPMD and Scratch for that . . .

Gold Digger EPMD

of money So I chill, and act so sweet Kiss her feet, can't picture bein in the street So I give a fake smile, and a fake laugh Fake everything so I can keep all my cash Fake talk, like I love you

It's Going Down EPMD

troop State to state, stage to stage, as I clock loot Black Asiatic, rapper fanatic, automatic black nine mil is what I pack so kill the static EPMD quench the sound of thumps underground Ya stupid boy

Strictly Business EPMD

[Erick Sermon] Try to answer to the master or the MC rap God is no joke on the lyric - it's hard to be modest I knew I was the man with the master plan to make you wiggle and jiggle, like gelatin

Strictly Snappin` Necks EPMD

Just when you thought it was safe to make records The rap duo is back it's time to start wreckin E Double swingin high *scratch* I'm swingin low Washin wannabees down with some H20 As I go blow to

Strictly Snappin' Necks EPMD

Just when you thought it was safe to make records The rap duo is back it's time to start wreckin E Double swingin high *scratch* I'm swingin low Washin wannabees down with some H20 As I go blow to blow

Last Man Standing EPMD

All the real motherfuckers left PMD, Def Squad & Hit Squad and the virus I'll tell you who I be (check it) Erick Sermon: This is Erick Sermon, one of God's children of billions With more Hype than

Jane EPMD

[P] Aw you ain't going to go into that Jane thing again? [E] You know I had to diss her! I told her don't mess with me you know? [P] But why you gotta be bothering with that skeezer?

Richter Scale EPMD

, with a diamond bezel [Parrish Smith] Rap terror terror, EPMD, a new era Off the richter scale, blowin hotter than ever with the Squadron, beg your pardon, got the heads noddin Lost your mind and

Boon Dox EPMD

(Chorus) Coming straight from the boon dox(3x) (PMD) Coming straight from the boon dox, when my tune stomps like Sasquatch You better slow down cuz I'm top notch Wit the be-bop, can't you see

Crossover EPMD

The Crossover (PMD) The rap era's outta control, brother's sellin their soul To go gold, going, going, gone, another rapper sold (To who) To pop and R&B, not the MD I'm strictly hip-hop, I'll

The Fan EPMD

YO Aiyyo this here's procedure, rock MC's durin my leisure time I spend to do em in The sound pumps hard, and runs right through ya When it hits, it reacts like a airbag to ya Some flip to it, small

Who Killed Jane EPMD

E - To check your alibi P - Must get deep and think quick, bang a set-up Let met get my coat E - Alright move slow when you get up P - PT's in my crib, K9's in the front lawn First thought's to wild

Head Banger EPMD

[Hit Squad] The head banger Parrish Smith gettin wreck [Hit Squad] The head banger Verse One: Parrish Smith Ka-rank the boombox as my sound knock from blocks as I chill, and bust grills you take

Let The Funk Flow EPMD

the stick up scene let it flow you know what I mean I'm the pmd in the place to be Clock rhymin and I lock ya around the tick tocker Suckers steady clockin at the same time jockin So a brother like md

Never Seen Before EPMD

[E] Peace to Chuck [P] Chuck D [E] Yeah, uhh You're not tellin em huh?

Never Seen Before (Remix) EPMD

[E] Peace to Chuck [P] Chuck D [E] Yeah, uhh You're not tellin em huh?

Never Seen Before (Explicit Ver.) EPMD

like Kareem Abdul Jabbar when I'm supreme rap star, they all know me E.D., when I flash the greens on TV MC's be robbin me, of my technique The way I speak, the way I get down, the way I sound And if you

It's My Thang EPMD

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 Style of the rap makes your hands clap Take care

You're A Customer EPMD

I figured you would now leave me alone You pick and you wish on a four-leaf clover To be the E double E over and over You're intrigued by the way I do my thing Do what Pick up the mic high and make it

Rap is Still Outta Control EPMD

In ninety-nine, get smart I be the last one you wanna play with Rap committees call me, just to okay shit Focus on me, I grab the mic and drop gems on a ill rhyme, more flashier than rims Step in

You`re A Customer EPMD

Remember this: Lounge you in the danger zone I figured you would now leave me alone You pick and you wish on a four leaf clover To be the E double E over and over You're intrigued by the way I do my

It's My Thing EPMD

> * 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

You Had Too Much To Drink EPMD

Nice to meet you man [P] So yo man E, what you gettin into tonight man? [E] Yo P man I'm bout to flex downtown to this club [P] Word man?

The Funk EPMD

I'm about to cold _Get Retarded_ You know the logo, and on mics, sometimes we flow slow Not loco, universal, type vocal Mogul, so don't make me wild out and have to show you who I am, strapped with

It Wasn't Me, It Was The Fame EPMD

people couldn't take it The style I flowed, the way I shaked and baked it Later on I made a record, and got recognition Everybody's jockin, now nobody's dissin Written and produced by the new rap duo Yes EPMD

It's Time 2 Party EPMD

a brother push up and start talkin girls and boys are hawkin EPMD is live from New York and now I'm bout to rip house straight up and jump Move your body, as the bass pumps and thumps This jam, is a crowd

Play the Next Man EPMD

cheatin Hangin Tough like the New Kids every damn weekend Thinkin I'm stupid, girl, you must be buggin The boy you messin wit is my cousin Tryin to play the E-Double wit the old weak flim flam Don't

Total Kaos EPMD

to flex yet, or better yet rock steady with the E Double, number one on the planet Take it for granted, I'm _In Control_ like Janet I'm in command, plus full of fun but don't play me, cause if you do

Who`s Booty EPMD

Yo at a hip hop club was a girl I met She was hot you can bet her body dripped with sweat I kicked it to her and her name was Kim She said let's jet because she was ready for the Jim Browski I doubt

Who's Booty EPMD

Yo at a hip hop club was a girl I met She was hot you can bet her body dripped with sweat I kicked it to her and her name was Kim She said let's jet because she was ready for the Jim Browski I doubt thee

Hold Me Down EPMD

Word to, everybody that, hold me down Huh?

Jane II EPMD

Well anyway yo P you know I'm lazy Callin me this time of hour you must be crazy P Excuse me but I'm sorry E Double It's a terrible situation and it might cause trouble Throw on your coat jump in your

Get Off The Bandwagon EPMD

Ayo what's up E Double Yo whole thing man got a lot of customers out there man trying to get paid off what we made Ayo rapping ain't your field you took the wrong trade So you'd better get a grip on

I'm Housin' EPMD

in the hole when it came to that Yo P you was packing You know I'm strapped Posse kept rolling it was hard to get with em So I stepped back and unbuttoned my Lee denim They kept coming just like

U Got Shot EPMD

-> ODB "If you wanna step to my motherfuckin rep Chk-chk, BLAOW BLAOW BLAOW, blown traject'" -> ODB "Gimme my fuckin shit, chk-chk, BLAOW!"

Pioneers EPMD

I buy ice for no one Rap shogun, so I bought myself a gun Yeah Dunn, ain't the one to be steppin to son I agree with Slick Rick, you cats is crumbs My squad gets Dumb and Jim Carrey you ought the buildin

Knick Knack Patty Wack EPMD

you ain't caught up in my spell You dwell on the other crab MC's that fell apart from the start, that didn't know the art of rappin, to keep the people's hands clappin But it's me, I know the way it

Get the Bozack EPMD

as we roll and stroll Don't play bold sucker, cause you was told Your spot in the box in eighty-eight was sold So quit the singin come swingin cause of the beat that I'm bringin Tryin to wax EPMD,

Draw EPMD

(Ain't no Two-Gun Billy 'round here Who the hell you think you are, comin up in here ya damn yankee?) [Erick Sermon] You just pull a gun out on me? Now you know you done fucked up right?

Rampage EPMD

Slow down baby uhh Slow down baby uhh You can get rugged, though, hard like P Trying to play my man but you couldn't touch me You faggot to comp rapper on a quest You get your head flown, boy

The Big Payback EPMD

scream EPMD, you should wait I roll with a posse, can you try to stop me Also yo, your brothers tried to pop me on the sneak tip, without me knowin so I keep goin, and my rhymes keep flowin On and

K.I.M. EPMD

any Tom Dick Jerry Maguire You chose the right man to get the plan executed I get the situation happening before you shoot it Flow direct-or, suprise you like guess what?