EPMD

EPMD - You Gots To Chill lyrics

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[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
 [Pee MD]
 I'm the P-double-E M-D-E-E
 And one thing I hate is a bitin' MC
 When I enter the party suckers always form a line
 Then they ease their way up and try to bite my lines
 I did thousands of shows, dissed many faces
 And deal with new jacks on a one-to-one basis
 But every now and then a sucker MC gets courageous
 And like an epidemic it becomes contagious
 But never the least they all R.I.P
 For all those unaware it means Rest In Peace
 Cos M.D stands for Microphone Doctor
 And the capital P, capital M, capital D-E-E's no doubt the chief
 rocker
 Don't like to get ill, but if I have to I kill
 So believe me boy, you gots to chill...
 Verse 3
 [E Double E]
 Catch every word I'm sayin', no there's no delayin'
 Don't hestitate to motivate the crowd, I'm not playin'
 Seeing is believing, you catch my drift?
 Don't try to adapt because I'm just too swift
 (How swift?) I'm so swift and that's an actual fact
 I'm like Zorro, I mark a E on your back
 I don't swing on no ropes or no iron cords
 The only weapon is my rappin' sword
 [Pee MD]
 Intimidate MC's with the tone of my vocal drone
 When I'm pushin' on the microphone
 Cos I'm the funky rhyme maker, MC undertaker
 The one who likes to max and relax
 And, when it's time, issue diggum-smacks
 I keep their hands clappin', fingers snappin', feet tappin'
 When it's time to roll Uzi patrol's packin'
 The Pee MD, the mic's my only friend
 And through the course of the party I kill again and again
 So if you're thinkin' 'bout battlin' you better come prepared
 Come wit' your shield and your armoured gear
 You gots to chill...
 Outro
 [E Double E] DJ La Boss...
 [Pee MD] ...takes no shorts
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Copyrights:

Author: Roger Troutman

Composer: ?

Publisher: HHL Records

Details:

Released in: 1999

Language: English

Appearing on: Strictly Business (1988)

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