Chorus: Busta Rhymes Rewind... Heal up, real up, bring it back, come rewind... [Erick Sermon] Now about to wreck shop is the man wit the plan Godamn
Good morning Mr. Bozack time to wake up the nuts (For what) To hit the shower, so I can wash the butt Damn, word life I had a blast (Last night was crazy
"Niggaz look shady" [PMD] It's nine-four, P's back in the door Representin - hardcore, steppin through with the Squad tour Mad brothers, know the lingo
Of the innovator, one, two rock roll bounce to skater Okay fuck it, enough with the tight shit, grab the mic quick Hollywood niggaz, put it down spit some hype shit EPMD
In back of the Apollo, the episode Yo P check this yo Yo what? I bugged one of the rooms in the Apollo, yeah word up
Put them on, put them on Shiesty motherfuckers Recognize that check it Yo, we build and destroy, black Benz's and the convoy Use a different 9 to valoy
jab, in the one-two Layin' MC's out to trap, when we run through, like what? Like the marathon, flooded with the diamonds on Get my rhymin' on, EPMD
The year is 2000, all the real motherfuckers left PMD, Def Squad and Hit Squad and the virus I'll tell you who I be (Check it) This is Erick Sermon,
merked it wasn't Jane it was fuckin' Valerie The prostitute from downtown, we checked the dental records Found her butt naked and on the side EPMD record
As I proceed to rock y'all and shock y'all Cold clubbin, some might say I'm buggin I'm the back lifted, checkin out folts I see girls trickin, lookin
Last man standing, like Bruce Willis, about to kill with this Niggaz feel this, the masters of realness In your town to get down, so give your man a pound
. and like cleaned her I manage to damage people without a sequel This is for my people Check out the main attraction, black man in action Number one crowd mover, I break backs in Boy, you shoulda known what EPMD
high-top fade Brothers starin' shocked while the brother is rockin' No arrows on the record or marks or needle poppin' From table to table, sports a Gucci cable EPMD
Yo check this out, man we're gonna do this Man we got 2 minutes and 20 seconds to get in and out of there Yo, Redman, solo, man don't get in there and
J to the A to the N to the E, yo P J to the A to the N to the E, yo P J to the A to the N to the E, yo P J to the A to the N to the E, yo P One hot summer
Comin' straight from the underground Comin' straight from the underground I'm comin' straight from the underground Comin' straight from the underground
Ladies and Gentlemen As airwaves collapse rap shows at a standstill Some racial circuits the frequencies can't handle The funk tracks produced by EPMD
Manslaughter Manslaughter Manslaughter Code name E D, check on the one, two, three Black male hard MC Rap record slave, a brother on the scene With a