Текст (слова) 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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Все тексты песен: Epmd
» Epmd - The Funk
» Epmd - Female Species
» Epmd - Who Killed Jane
» Epmd - Dungeon Master
» Epmd - Total Kaos
» Epmd - K.I.M.
» Epmd - Head Banger
» Epmd - I`m Mad
» Epmd - Its The Pee 97
» Epmd - Strictly Business
» Epmd - Gold Digger
» Epmd - You Gots to Chill `97
» Epmd - U Got Shot
» Epmd - Rampage
» Epmd - Business
» Epmd - Chill
» Epmd - Play The Next Man
» Epmd - Move On
» Epmd - Back in Business
» Epmd - K. I. M.


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) 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 Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни It`s My Thing: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/10520.html Все тексты песен: Epmd » Epmd - The Funk » Epmd - Female Species » Epmd - Who Killed Jane » Epmd - Dungeon Master » Epmd - Total Kaos » Epmd - K.I.M. » Epmd - Head Banger » Epmd - I`m Mad » Epmd - Its The Pee 97 » Epmd - Strictly Business » Epmd - Gold Digger » Epmd - You Gots to Chill `97 » Epmd - U Got Shot » Epmd - Rampage » Epmd - Business » Epmd - Chill » Epmd - Play The Next Man » Epmd - Move On » Epmd - Back in Business » Epmd - K. I. M. 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