Epmd - You Gots To Chill Lyrics
[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 freeAnd get down to the sounds of epmdWell you should keep quiet while the mc rapBut if you tired -- then go take a nap!!Or stay awake and watch the show I takeBecause right now -- Im bout to shakenbakeThe e-r-i-c-k is my name, I spellThanks to the clientele, yo I rock wellIm not an mc who talkin all that junkAbout who can beat who, soundin like a punkI just get down and I go for mineSay check one-two, and run down the line[parrish smith]To the average mc Im known as the terminatorFunky beat maker, new jack exterminatorDestroy an employ, when your rhymes are not voidNever sweatin your girl (why p? ) cause shes a skeezoidWhen Im on the scene I always rock the spotI grab the steel with the crown on topIn the beginnin -- I like to let my rhymes flowAnd at twelve I press cruise controlSit back and relax, let my rhymes taxMaintain mcs while the double e macksAlways calm under pressure, no need to act illListen 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 rapLike the b-i-z markie says, Ill make your toes tapI format the rhymes, step by stepMake em sound def to maintain my repPrepared to come off, in case of a dissNot worried about a thing, cause we can do thisI can turn the party out just by standin stillMake the ladies scream and shout while the brothers act illTake total control, of your body and soulPack a nine in my pants for when its time to roll[parrish smith]Im the p, double-e, m-d-e-eAnd one thing I hate, is a bitin mcWhen I enter the party suckers always form a lineThen they ease their way up, and try to bite my linesI did thousands of shows, dissed many facesAnd deal with new jacks, on a one-to-one basisBut every now and then a sucker mc gets courageousAnd like an epidemic it becomes contagiousBut never the least they all r.i.pFor all those unaware it means rest in peaceCause m.d. -- stands for microphone doctorAnd the capital p (capital p) capital m (capital m)Capital d-e-es no doubt the chief rockerDont like to get ill, but if I have to I killSo believe me boy, you gots to chill.. *echoes** dj k la boss cuts jungle boogie! *[erick sermon]Catch every word Im sayin, no theres no delayinDont hestitate to motivate the crowd Im not playinSeeing is believin, you catch my drift?Dont try to a-dapt because Im just too swift(how swift? ) Im so swift and thats an actual factIm like zorro, I mark a e on your backI dont swing on no ropes or no iron cordsThe only weapon is my rappin sword[parrish smith]Intimidate mcs with the tone of my vocal droneWhen Im pushin on the microphoneCause Im the funky rhyme maker, mc undertakerThe one who likes to max and relax..And when its time, issue diggum-smackI keep their hands clappin, fingers snappin, feet tappinWhen its time to roll uzi patrol was packinThe pmd, the mics my only friendAnd through the course of the party, I kill again and againSo if youre thinkin bout battlin you better come preparedCome witcha shield and your armor gearedYou gots to chill.. *echoes** dj k la boss cuts jungle boogie! *[e] dj la boss...[p] ...takes no shorts
