Intro



[Pee MD]



You Gots To Chill...



Verse 1



[E Double E]



Relax Your Mind Let Your Conscience Be Free



And Get Down To The Sounds Of EPMD



Oh You Should Keep Quiet While The MC Rap



But If You're Tired Then Go Take A Nap



Or Stay Awake And Watch The Show I Take



Because Right Now I'm 'bout To Shake'n'bake



The E R I C K Is My Name I Spell



Things To The Clientele Yo I Rock Well



I'm Not An MC Who' Talkin' All That Junk



About Who Can Beat Who, Soundin' Like A Punk



I Just Get Down And I Go For Mine



Say "Check 1-2" And Run Down A Line



[Pee MD]



To The Average MC I'm Known As The Terminator



Funky Beat Maker, New Jack Exterminator



Destroyin' A Ploy When Your Rhymes Are Not Void



Never Sweatin' Your Girl (Why P?) Cos She's A Skeezoid



When I'm On The Scene I Always Rock The Spot



I Grab The Steel With The Crown On The Top



In The Beginnin' I Like To Let My Rhymes Flow



And At Twelve I Press Cruise Control



Sit Back And Relax, Let My Rhymes Tax



Maintain MC's While The Double E Macks



Always Calm Under Pressure, No Need To Act Ill



Listen When I Tell You Boy, You Gots To Chill...



Verse 2



[E Double E]



I Be The Personal Computer, Information On Rap



Like The B-I-Z Markie Says, I'll Make Your Toes Tap



I Format The Rhymes Step By Step



Make 'em Sound Def To Maintain My Rep



Prepared To Come Off In Case Of A Diss



Not Worried About A Thing, Cos We Can Do This



I Can Turn The Party Out Just By Standin' Still



Make The Ladies Scream And Shout While The Brothers Act Ill



Take Total Control Of Your Body And Soul



Pack A Nine In My Pants For When It's Time To Roll



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