Текст песни: Epmd - It`s My Thing



* 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 9 2 G`s

Uh huh yeah



Yeah it`s like this y`all it`s like that y`all

It`s like this y`all it`s like that y`all

It`s like this y`all it`s like that y`all

Ay E Dub check it out



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



[Erick Sermon]

Style of the rap, makes your hands clap

Take care of myself because the lines are strapped

Day mean business, no time for play

If you bite a line, we`ll roll your way

The more you bite, your body gets hot

Don`t get too close, because you might get shot

Gnawin at my rhyme like a poisonous rat

Don`t play Dumbo, you`re smarter than that



[PMD] It`s my thing



[Parrish Smith]

The rhythmatic style, keeps the rhyme flowin

Good friends already bitin, without you knowin

Can`t understand, why your body`s gettin weaker

Then you realize, it`s the voice from the speaker

The mind become delirious, situation serious

Don`t get ill, go and get curious



[Erick Sermon]

Nuff about that, let`s get on to somethin better

And if gets warm, take off the hot sweater

And if you want some water, I`ll get you a cup

And if you don`t want it, then burn the hell up

I`m tellin you now boy, you ain`t jack

Talkin much junk like Mr. T at your back

but he`s not, so don`t act cute

Cause if you do you in hot pursuits



[PMD] It`s my thing



[Parrish Smith]

As the song goes on you will notice a change

The way I throw down, the way I say my name

The mic that I`m packin, is flame resistant

So MC be cool, and keep your distance

When I walk into the party girls are screamin at me

I park my mic and my hoes, and then I yell FREEZE..

.. music please



[Erick Sermon]

Ah where was I? Oh yes

Say a def rhyme then I plumb the rest

Everytime I rock a rhyme I can tell that you like it

Emotion is strong, like the mind of a psychic

The mind is weary, floatin like a dove

Sweating and things, like cause you was makin love

Control the crowd, so they can accept it

Total concentration is the perfect method



[PMD] It`s my thing



[Parrish Smith]

The wack I subtract, the strong I attack

The ones who grab the mic and freeze, I throw it back

I perfect and eject, make MC`s sweat

Take em off on the mic then I tell em step

Not waiting or debating, cause MC`s keep hating

Play me too close, like two dogs mating



[Erick Sermon]

Now let`s get on with the rest of the lesson

Don`t really like it when suckers start messin

Tryin to make a scene, talkin very loud

Talkin much junk to attract a crowd

You say you wanna battle, your first mistake

You get quiet and stuff, like you was at a wake

In the beginnin, you knew you wasn`t winnin

Now you feel ashamed, your head starts bendin

Kinda upset boy -- I understand

You lost again -- I won, god damn



[PMD] It`s my thing



[Parrish Smith]

My funky fresh lyrics, put you in the spirit

I speak a little louder for you suckers can`t hear it

The rhymes I designed, are right on time

and at the crowd on my mic, flash a danger sign

Cause I`m the Thriller of Manilla, MC cold killer

Drink Budweiser, cannot stand Miller

MC`s cold clockin til the party`s through

then they tap me on my shoulder and say, "This Bud`s for you"



[Erick Sermon]

To be a real MC, you can`t be obedient

To be smooth is the main ingredient

You have to be silky like a Milky Way

To be able to make it work, you rest and play

I control the pace of the rate the rhymes blowin

Hydraulically jacked, is the way they`re flowin

Slow yes, just like they`re awed

The comparison is wave like the motion of water, smooth..



..



[Parrish Smith]

While the record is spinnin, got your fly girlie grinnin

MD is on the mic, you know I`m only beginnin

Rhymes fresher than fresh, never heard me fess

Scored 110, on my MC test

My rhymes are strong than Tyson, hold a MC license

When I grab the mic, MC`s get frightened



[Erick Sermon]

I`m dangerous, I`m here to crush some bones

Lounge homeboy you in the danger zone

What I mean by lounge, I don`t mean bitin, huh

You mess around, and we`ll be fightin

It`s alright if you bite, but don`t recite

because the rhymes are mine, and that ain`t right

But until just chill to the next episode

Donald J, yo, release the code



[PMD] It`s my thing



[Parrish Smith]

Erick and Parrish Millenium Ducats

All the way live, 2 G`s, 2 G`s, 5 G`s

New legacy

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* 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 9 2 G`s

Uh huh yeah



Yeah it`s like this y`all it`s like that y`all

It`s like this y`all it`s like that y`all

It`s like this y`all it`s like that y`all

Ay E Dub check it out



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



[Erick Sermon]

Style of the rap, makes your hands clap

Take care of myself because the lines are strapped

Day mean business, no time for play

If you bite a line, we`ll roll your way

The more you bite, your body gets hot

Don`t get too close, because you might get shot

Gnawin at my rhyme like a poisonous rat

Don`t play Dumbo, you`re smarter than that



[PMD] It`s my thing



[Parrish Smith]

The rhythmatic style, keeps the rhyme flowin

Good friends already bitin, without you knowin

Can`t understand, why your body`s gettin weaker

Then you realize, it`s the voice from the speaker

The mind become delirious, situation serious

Don`t get ill, go and get curious



[Erick Sermon]

Nuff about that, let`s get on to somethin better

And if gets warm, take off the hot sweater

And if you want some water, I`ll get you a cup

And if you don`t want it, then burn the hell up

I`m tellin you now boy, you ain`t jack

Talkin much junk like Mr. T at your back

but he`s not, so don`t act cute

Cause if you do you in hot pursuits



[PMD] It`s my thing



[Parrish Smith]

As the song goes on you will notice a change

The way I throw down, the way I say my name

The mic that I`m packin, is flame resistant

So MC be cool, and keep your distance

When I walk into the party girls are screamin at me

I park my mic and my hoes, and then I yell FREEZE..

.. music please



[Erick Sermon]

Ah where was I? Oh yes

Say a def rhyme then I plumb the rest

Everytime I rock a rhyme I can tell that you like it

Emotion is strong, like the mind of a psychic

The mind is weary, floatin like a dove

Sweating and things, like cause you was makin love

Control the crowd, so they can accept it

Total concentration is the perfect method



[PMD] It`s my thing



[Parrish Smith]

The wack I subtract, the strong I attack

The ones who grab the mic and freeze, I throw it back

I perfect and eject, make MC`s sweat

Take em off on the mic then I tell em step

Not waiting or debating, cause MC`s keep hating

Play me too close, like two dogs mating



[Erick Sermon]

Now let`s get on with the rest of the lesson

Don`t really like it when suckers start messin

Tryin to make a scene, talkin very loud

Talkin much junk to attract a crowd

You say you wanna battle, your first mistake

You get quiet and stuff, like you was at a wake

In the beginnin, you knew you wasn`t winnin

Now you feel ashamed, your head starts bendin

Kinda upset boy -- I understand

You lost again -- I won, god damn



[PMD] It`s my thing



[Parrish Smith]

My funky fresh lyrics, put you in the spirit

I speak a little louder for you suckers can`t hear it

The rhymes I designed, are right on time

and at the crowd on my mic, flash a danger sign

Cause I`m the Thriller of Manilla, MC cold killer

Drink Budweiser, cannot stand Miller

MC`s cold clockin til the party`s through

then they tap me on my shoulder and say, "This Bud`s for you"



[Erick Sermon]

To be a real MC, you can`t be obedient

To be smooth is the main ingredient

You have to be silky like a Milky Way

To be able to make it work, you rest and play

I control the pace of the rate the rhymes blowin

Hydraulically jacked, is the way they`re flowin

Slow yes, just like they`re awed

The comparison is wave like the motion of water, smooth..



..



[Parrish Smith]

While the record is spinnin, got your fly girlie grinnin

MD is on the mic, you know I`m only beginnin

Rhymes fresher than fresh, never heard me fess

Scored 110, on my MC test

My rhymes are strong than Tyson, hold a MC license

When I grab the mic, MC`s get frightened



[Erick Sermon]

I`m dangerous, I`m here to crush some bones

Lounge homeboy you in the danger zone

What I mean by lounge, I don`t mean bitin, huh

You mess around, and we`ll be fightin

It`s alright if you bite, but don`t recite

because the rhymes are mine, and that ain`t right

But until just chill to the next episode

Donald J, yo, release the code



[PMD] It`s my thing



[Parrish Smith]

Erick and Parrish Millenium Ducats

All the way live, 2 G`s, 2 G`s, 5 G`s

New legacy

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