Epmd - Strictly Business Lyrics
Try to answer to the master on the mc rap artistsNo joke on the lyric -its hard to be modestI knew I was the man with the master planTo make you wiggle and jiggle like gelatinJust think while I sing and to the brain structureDont sleep on the e -- ya see, something might ruptureI dont take time for me to blow your mindIt takes a second to wreck it because youre dumb and blindSo just lounge . . . cause youre a mc clownOr join the circus . . . epmds in townTotal chaos -- no mass confusionRhymes so hypnotizing known to cause an illusionLike a magician who draws a rabbit out a hat, sonIm drawin more, like a 44-magnumMcs please stop, look, and listen and try to imagineIts travellin the speed of lighjt, but everything motion its frighteningPlus the thought of you aloneYou now enter the dimension called the twilight zoneYoure terrified . . . plus you cant bear the thoughtYou and I one-on-one in the land of the lostYou start to shiver . . . then you scream, my friendYou wake up, muttley, because youre dreamin againNext time Im on the scene . . . do not try to diss usKeep your mouth suckered up, because Im strictly businessThis is the rap season . . . when the e starts pleasinGirls around the world no need to be skeezinWhen I roll I stroll, cool always pack a 2Just in case . . . a brother acts a foolIve got the energy to put the girlz in a frenzyPut a shock when I rock even though Im not stingyMake sure I dont bore when Im on the dance floor . . .Get busy, boy . . . like you never saw beforeRhyme flow . . . good to go . . .After the show . . . Ill pull your hoe, boyDo you sniff blow? ? -- hell noGot my whole life ahead of me, no time to be sniffinAnd if my parents find out, then they start riffinSo I stay, a-okcause Im the e . . . the r-i-c-kMcs look me in the face and their eyes get weakPulse rate descends . . . heart rate increasesIts like beam me up, scotty, I control your bodyIm as deadly as aids when its time to rock a partyWith all due respect, when I say mike checkI let a sucker slide once . . . then I break his neckSo when I say jump, youll reply how high?Because Im takin no prisoners, so dont play hero and dieYoure just a soldier . . . and Im a green beretI do not think twice about the mcs I slaySo if you want to battle, I highly recommend this:Bring your dog, mom, and dad . . . because Im strictly businessYo, yo, youre still pickin on that four-leaf clover?Bring in the sandman, sucker . . . because its overMy name is eric sermon and Im back againI see the heads still turnin of my so-called friendsThey smile in my face -- behind my back they talk trash,Mad and stuff - because they dont have cashLike the e-double . . . or the pee-mdHe drives a corvette, I drive a semi-iroc suzukiIm the locksmith . . . with the key to fameNever high on myself, always stay the samePlay a lot because Im hot and like a horse I trotAround the track and back, fatigued? ? no, Im notIm the mellow, the fellow, the one that likes to say helloTo a fly girl that is good to goWith the slow tempo and the off-beat rhyme flowcause when I am in action, there is no time for maxin or relaxinJust reactin and subtractinOn a sucker mc whos mouth keeps on yappin and flappinI lose my cool, then Ill be start slappin and smackinYou on a roll, then Ill be start jackin and cappinNo time to lounge, Im packin and strappinAt my point attack I soar at you like an eagle,Im the sheriff, and bitin is illegalSo next time in town, I highly recommend this,You gots to chill, because Im strictly business
