Intrigued
(专辑: Back In Business - 1997)
[Erick Sermon:] Hit the
floor, tuck and roll E's on fire I'm your motherfucker, but not Jerry Maguire I'm the
dark skinned, packin Mac-10, who get busy Effective, puttin shit in the
proper perspective [Parrish Smith:] Strapped with the
gat, bustin caps across the
map Yo the
crew's back, royalties and ASCAP I'm six two, fat went with the
chrome shoe Diamond and jewels, estates with the
swimmin pools [Books:] And the
sauna, piggedy-puffin on some marijuana From Tiajuana, miggedy-mess around and youse a
goner I
stash the
cash don't flash the
cash what? You figgedy-front on this kid I
smash that ass [Drayz:] Chiggedy-check the
one two-er, bringin it from the
sewer to the
land Cross the
burnin sand, biggedy-Back to Business with my miggidy-man Got plans to blow, solidifyin all positions in the
game Like coalition, stiggedy-stop look and listen [Erick Sermon:] To the
hot shit, I'm the
tale of that Bronx shit Call me Sonny, with pounds of money Bringin raw music, call my style swoosh Please say Mister, when you introduce me [Parrish Smith:] Yeah... uh EPMD and Das EFX, time to flex Like Funkmaster, Back to Business in your tape deck Steel I
hold it, put it together blindfolded Hangin upside down, bust it, then reload it [Books:] Yo, I'm comin up from Virginia, on the
linear Havin dinner y'all, with this dimepiece named Levinia Cellu-lar ringin, it's Books how ya livin Fat like Thanksgiving, drop some shit like a
pigeon [Drayz:] Yo, the
boogie banger, biggedy-black Rover to Ranger Danger, I'm iggidy-off the
planet like Kramer My iggidy-anger, slaughter, iggidy-out of order Split your monkey ass in half like Moses split the
wiggidy-water You intrigued by the
way, we do our thing Do what? Pick up the
mic, hot, and make you swing Say what? Pick up the
mic, hot, and make it swing "Yo, cold wax and tax MC's who tend to act ill" [x2] [Erick Sermon:] Any hype, out the
door, kill it Anything the
Squadron wants, uhh BILL IT EPMD out the
box we be rockin We hold the
title, like priests hold the
bible [Parrish Smith:] God bless, to any MC who wanna test Survival of the
fittest, fuck it life or death With ill manuevers, rapper slash producer Puttin it down with E-Dub, in the
sewer [Drayz:] Some riggidy-real thugs, sex hip-hop and drugs Liggidy-left burnt rugs, drinkin beers out of gold mugs Slugs in the
barrel, on name brand apparel Briggidy-bringing drama like John Travolta in Arrow [Books:] But niggidy-no need for that, Smith squeeze the
gat Ease em back, or niggas gon' biggidy-bleed, in fact It's wiggidy wild shine like the
head, of Golden Child Corrupt styles, sinister smile, we takin bails to trial You intrigued by the
way, we do our thing Do what? Pick up the
mic, hot, and make you swing Say what? Pick up the
mic, hot, and make it swing "Yo, cold wax and tax MC's who tend to act ill" [x2]