You're A Customer
(专辑: Strictly Business - 1988)
Knick knack patty whack give a
dog a
bone Yo, don't give him nothing but a
microphone Don't stop, I'm not finished yet You said I'm not the
E, you wanna make a
bet? Remember this: Lounge, you in the
danger zone I
figured you would, now leave me alone You pick and you wish on a
four-leaf clover To be the E
double E
over and over You're intrigued by the
way I
do my thing (Do what?) Pick up the
mic high and make it swing I
have the
capability to rap and chill Cold wax and tax MC's who tend to act ill It's like a
Diggum Smack Smack me and I'll smack you back I
get goosebumps when the
bassline thumps A
sucker MC arrives, now it's time for lunch When I'm cooling on the
scene, I
notice one thing I'm not Bounce, so sucker MC's cling I
consider myself better than average Yo, I
rock the
mic like a
wild beast savage I'm in the
bottling state, I
can't concentrate I
make a
move like chess, and then I
yell "checkmate" You know why I
get zanier and zanier? Because of EPMD mania When I
walk through the
crowd I
can see heads turning I
hear voices saying "That's Erick Sermon" Not only from the
women, but from the
men You know what? It feels good, my friend I'm the P
double E, the
Thrilla of Manilla Better known as the
MC cold killer PMD cold keeps the
place jumping And if not then we feel like we owe you something Like lotto, you have to be in it to win it But if the
beat is fresh then Diamond J
will spin it If J
spin it, then it has to be fresh To make you dance until there's no one left Cause you a
customer Praying like a
prey when the
fox in action I
smell blood, no time for maxing Camoflauge in the
green, my back is arc Plus you in trouble 'cause it's after dark My eyes close like Steve Austin, I
got you in the
square I
won't let you run, nah, that ain't fair So I
clear my visions until I
can spot him Snatch him by the
neck and say "Hmmm I
got him" Whenever MC's, you're in over your head My rhymes are hungry plus they haven't been fed The
process of elimination is quite simple Let you grow like a
blackhead and pop you like a
pimple Slice you like lettuce, toss you like a
salad Revoke your MC license if your rhymes ain't valid As we go on, sucker MC's sound wacker Like a
parrot says "Polly want a
cracker" It was a
record test, nothing we can't handle At the
house they had the
mics on the
mantle Looked at the
DJ and said "May I?" Lit it up like the
Fourth of July Because I
float like a
butterfly, sting like a
bee Whoa, I'm the E
of EPMD I
have a
strong point of view on the
way things run Just shut up and listen and learn my son Absorb that ass like Bounty, the
quicker picker upper To tell you up front, you're nothing but a
sucker The
style we're using, no doubt copastetic You try to bite and yet sound pathetic Design my rhymes like a
taylor, floating like a
sailor As the P
gets stronger, MC's get staler Not bragging or protagging, surely not fagging MC's surrender, raise the
flags and Give up the
titles because the
signs are vital I
keep a
voice tuned at a
slow and swift idle You a
customer I
need a
man meal sandwich, yes I
need Manwich I
feel good, now it's time to do damage I
feel like balanced, you know what I
mean? Wanna rhyme one time, to release the
steam When I
grab the
mic I
get dramatic like an actor You know why I
get over? I'm the
master I
do a
show, pack it in till it's clamming up Look for the
microphone then jam it up You said you see me jamming in New York Tech You got one right fella, you deserve a
check How did you know, you must have been jocking How do you know the
places I
be rocking? Don't follow me fella, every move that I
make I'm hostile now so I'll give you a
break Well search upon me but don't go past the
limit Here's a
card and on the
back is my fan club digits There's two things to check out in the
words that I'm saying Plus listen to the
good time playing Bro is bad, the
strings he's plucking Fire rhyme after rhyme, watch MC's duck and MC's, the
final countdown You look tired, can you go the
round? If you can, I'll slap your hand and give you credit And if not, I'll turn around and say "Forget it" People say that I'm a
party pooper To tell the
truth I'm a
born trooper You a
customer