Verse One: Erick Sermon I make a million buck Every six months and y'all Hating my game saying my name they call Me the E wrong things Knowing Im fly without wings While some of y'all have to pull strings. In this era I maintain the freak upon the beats Master basslines of Raphael Saadiq Lyrical mastermind a genius so dont snooze No missions impossible ask Tom Cruise I keep a joint lit when I have to spit I rough paragraph, laugh when I'm busting yo' ass, who want it? Come and see me, like 112 And I'll rock that bell with Fox and L E-Dub, Mr Excitement, right The poltergeist of rap so come to the light. Yes, the recipient of this award goes to Moi, The best qualified superstar. Chorus: EPMD Erick: My squad stays on point like Den en den den de den, It's the joint Parish: Yeah my squad stay on point like, Erick: Den en den den de den, Its the joint. Both: New York I'm in your area, (Over here) DC I'm in your area, (Over here) New Jerse I'm in your area, (Over here) EPMD, its a world premier Verse Two: Parrish Smith Its the joint, stay on point Plus I'm feelin it Niggas killin shit tryin to duplicat the manuscript Thats impossible, pray like the gospel Over coming set backs, and jumping over obstacles Like Evil Kenevil, on point like a needle EPMDs' like the Beatles, back with another sequal To hip hop, check one two and you don't stop Rap with mainstream R&B and pop Now the worlds shocked The E-doubles back with Mic-Doc Like it or not we bout to turn it up another notch My speeds put it down for my seeds Raw breeds, acres with the deeds, its the joint. Chorus: (first part the same) Both: VA I'm in your area, (Over here) DA I'm in your area, (Over here) Chi Town I'm in your area, (Over here) EPMD, its a world premier Verse Three: EPMD E: My styles digable, so I'm phat like that I got a benz too, and its black like that I got millions of chips, and they stack like that A five year spread, and now we back like that How dare they, niggas sittin in they room with Brandy Way pissed off thikin how the can't stand me He rhyme Shawn for his Penn, talking Not lookin, shoocken, a dead man walking P: You know me, from rippin shows wit my homie The one and only, Ginuwine like Pony You want a ride? Call me up when your lonely I'm Parish Smith and shit, Greaat like Tony I'm hittin hittin E: Where from? P: From brentwood to San Quentin I'ma keep rhyming, still representing E: Fro who? P: For my niggas up north and in the ?Courts? And for the emcees taking no shorts, in this blood sport Chorus: (first part the same) Both: Detroit I'm in your area, (Over here) Cali I'm in your area, (Over here) Philly I'm in your area, (Over here) EPMD, its a world premier
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