Epmd - It's My Thing Lyrics
{helicopter flies overhead}Its my thing!And the stadium is packed..Theres a large crowd out there today..Lets hear them playYou out there? louder!Its my thing!You out there? louder!Its my thing![parrish smith]Mcs out there, you better stand clearEpmd is a world premierFrom new york straight talk, americas bestCold wild long island, is where we rest[erick sermon](you out there? louder!)Style of the rap, makes your hands clapTake care of myself because the lines are strappedDay mean business, no time for playIf you bite a line, well roll your way(you out there? louder!)The more you bite, your body gets hotDont get too close, because you might get shotGnawin at my rhyme like a poisonous ratDont play dumbo, youre smarter than that[pmd] its my thingIts my thing!You out there? louder!It-it, it, it-it, it-it, its my thing![parrish smith]The rhythmatic style, keeps the rhyme flowinGood friends already bitin, without you knowin(you out there? louder!)Cant understand, why your bodys gettin weakerThen you realize, its the voice from the speakerThe mind become delirious, situation seriousDont get ill, go and get curious(its my thing!)[erick sermon]Nuff about that, lets get on to somethin better (louder!)And if gets warm, take off the hot sweaterAnd if you want some water, Ill get you a cupAnd if you dont want it, then burn the hell up(you out there? louder!)Im tellin you now boy, you aint jackTalkin much junk like mr. t at your backBut hes not, so dont act cuteCause if you do you in hot pursuits[pmd] its my thingIts my thing!You out there? louder!It-it, it, it-it, it-it, its my thing![parrish smith]As the song goes on you will notice a changeThe way I throw down, the way I say my name(you out there? louder!)The mic that Im packin, is flame resistantSo mc be cool, and keep your distanceWhen I walk into the party girls are screamin at meI park my mic and my hoes, and then I yell freeze.... music pleaseIts my thing![erick sermon]Ah where was i? oh yesSay a def rhyme then I plumb the rest(you out there? louder!)Everytime I rock a rhyme I can tell that you like itEmotion is strong, like the mind of a psychicThe mind is weary, floatin like a doveSweating and things, like cause you was makin loveControl the crowd, so they can accept itTotal concentration is the perfect method[pmd] its my thingIts my thing!You out there? louder!It-it, its my, it-it, its my thing![parrish smith]The wack I subtract, the strong I attackThe ones who grab the mic and freeze, I throw it back(you out there? louder!)I perfect and eject, make mcs sweatTake em off on the mic then I tell em stepNot waiting or debating, cause mcs keep hatingPlay me too close, like two dogs mating(its my thing!)[erick sermon](you out there? )Now lets get on with the rest of the lessonDont really like it when suckers start messinTryin to make a scene, talkin very loudTalkin much junk to attract a crowd(you out there? louder!)You say you wanna battle, your first mistakeYou get quiet and stuff, like you was at a wakeIn the beginnin, you knew you wasnt winninNow you feel ashamed, your head starts bendinKinda upset boy -- I understandYou lost again -- I won, God damn[pmd] its my thingIts my thing!You out there? louder!It-it, it, it-it, it-it, its my thing![parrish smith]My funky fresh lyrics, put you in the spiritI speak a little louder for you suckers cant hear it(you out there? louder!)The rhymes I designed, are right on timeAnd at the crowd on my mic, flash a danger signCause Im the thriller of manilla, mc cold killerDrink budweiser, cannot stand millerMcs cold clockin til the partys throughThen they tap me on my shoulder and say, this buds for you(its my thing!)[erick sermon](you out there? louder!)To be a real mc, you cant be obedientTo be smooth is the main ingredientYou have to be silky like a milky wayTo be able to make it work, you rest and play(you out there? louder!)I control the pace of the rate the rhymes blowinHydraulically jacked, is the way theyre flowinSlow yes, just like theyre awedThe comparison is wave like the motion of water, smooth..Its my thing!You out there? louder!It-it, it, it-it, it-it, its my thing![parrish smith]While the record is spinnin, got your fly girlie grinninMd is on the mic, you know Im only beginnin(you out there? louder!)Rhymes fresher than fresh, never heard me fessScored 110, on my mc testMy rhymes are strong than tyson, hold a mc licenseWhen I grab the mic, mcs get frightened[erick sermon](you out there? louder!)Im dangerous, Im here to crush some bonesLounge homeboy you in the danger zone (its my thing!)What I mean by lounge, I dont mean bitin, huhYou mess around, and well be fightinIts alright if you bite, but dont reciteBecause the rhymes are mine, and that aint right(you out there? louder!)But until just chill to the next episodeDonald j, yo, release the code[pmd] its my thingIts my thing!Its my thing!You out there?It-it, it, it-it, it-it, its my thing!Its my thing! its my thing! its my thing!(you out there? louder!)It-it, it, it-it, it-it, its my thing!La-la-loud-la-loud-la-louder!Its my thing!You out there? louder!Its my thing! *music fades*You out there?Ya ya ya-ya ya-ya ya-ya you out there?
