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EPMD - It Wasn't Me It Was The Fame lyrics

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As the wind sets the mood  it's time to let off
 A sucker tried to play me  the E I'm not soft
 I'm very hardcore  droppin bombs like Warsaw
 It reminds me  back in 1984
 when I went to a party with the master plan
 to step up  and put the mic in my hand
 Everybody was there  from junior high to high schools
 Dyin to get busy  because I knew I had the tools
 Then I got the heart and went by the set
 I said, "Yo, I wanna rock the set" "Yeah no sweat"
 Kickin rhymes in the place, people couldn't take it
 The style I flowed, the way I shaked and baked it
 Later on I made a record, and got recognition
 Everybody's jockin, now nobody's dissin
 Written and produced by the new rap duo
 Yes EPMD, now I'm known in school
 I see the backstabbers, and the elderly creature features
 that used to diss me, when I was tryin to reach the
 tip tip-top and I won't stop
 To be the master, in the field of hip-hop
 I did that, and got a name for myself
 The image of E, and all of my wealth
 I see my fake friends, but things ain't the same
 Oh what a shame, I diss em
 Who to blame? It wasn't me it was the .. "Fame!"

 [P] It wasn't me it was the .. "Fame!"

 [Parrish Smith]
 Before I cut records I had dreams of livin large
 Earnin crazy cash flow, the whole nine yards
 But when I told my college friends they kicked back and laughed
 Said, "You better grab your books and take your behind to class"
 They said, "You couldn't make a record and expect to get paid
 cause there's too many def rappers in the world today"
 I said, "Yo, my name is M.D. and my style is def"
 They said, "Your name is Parrish son, you're like all the rest
 Frontin you gettin a contract, but then you 'fess"
 But when you heard my record playin, your mouth was wide open
 Your head was tilted back that you was almost chokin
 But I just lounge, and cool with the fellas
 Like my roomie D-Wade, Top Notch, and James Ellis
 I never hung with girls, only one and she was mellow
 First name was Terry, last name Romanello
 My records started sellin then P withdrew
 from the college Southern Con, known as SCSU
 But when I often go and visit they say, "P bust a rhyme"
 I shake my head and then chuckle, and throw up the peace sign
 They wanna feel my gold and sport my Rolex
 but P reply it's really nothin, and don't like to flex
 And when I step up on the scene I always hear them whisper
 "Yo P's not the same, did you see him diss you?"
 I go deep into my thoughts, then I questioned my brain
 It wasn't me, the money, or the fortune, it was the .. "Fame!"

 [P] It wasn't me it was the .. "Fame!"

 [Erick Sermon]
 Oh!
 Now you wanna know me, before you wasn't speakin
 Now you watch Yo! MTV Raps every weekend
 Just to see me, the E and the P
 Coolin out on the scene, with Fab 5 Freddy
 Back then you didn't know, that I was determined
 to be a def rapper with the name Erick Sermon
 To be a crowd mover, someone that cause trouble
 Then I thought, and came up with E Double
 I can't forget, how they used to diss
 Sayin he can't rap, because he talks with a lisp
 But I got paid, now you feel stupid
 Amazed by the style the sound and how we looped it
 Now I clock G's, trunk jewels, and star trims
 Cool around town, and flex my black Benz
 Definitely hooked up, with the system that cranks
 Livin well off, with the ? in the bank
 EPMD, is Erick Parrish Makin Dollars
 Always on tour, so you can call us roads/Rhodes scholars
 You saw me in eighty-seven, where have you been because we miss you
 I dismissed you, it wasn't me who dissed you, it was the .. "Fame!"

 [E] It wasn't me it was the .. "Fame!"

 [Parrish Smith]
 As I freak a funky style, to a funky fresh rhythm
 I use my crazy def talent, that God has given
 me to flow slow, and still live large
 To drop a def LP, and catch MC's off guard
 Because my friends started buggin, we used to cool at the mall
 But on the S.T., the Sneak Tip, they prayed for my downfall
 I used to cruise by in my rock and always hear them mumble
 "They got lucky on Strictly Biz but watch the next one crumble"
 My father always told me to wisen up son
 Cause if you hung with nine broke friends, you're bound to be the 10th one
 So I cut my friends off, and P went for self
 Me and Erick Sermon, and no one else
 Strictly writin def lyrics to my best ability
 With the crazy imagination as my only utility
 Cause MC's around my way brag how def they are
 But now they workin full time, and sharin their mom's cars
 Always frontin to the girls, how hard you can rock
 But you leave out how you carpin to go punch the clock
 Yeah we came hittin hard, so all the talkin had to halt
 But don't blame us, blame God, it's his fault
 For assistin us on the mission of a point of no return
 to do a crab MC, who did not learn
 Now when you're hot you're hot, and when you're not you're not
 And when it comes to funky music, the two rock the spot
 So next time you see me coolin, bite your lip and respect
 Between me and you sonny, straight up, I'm like death
 I cooled on the Run tour, with Flavor and Chuck
 Jazzy Jeff and the Fresh Prince but I guess that was luck
 I did shows in crazy countries, like Europe and France
 Copenhagen, Denmark, and Amsterdam
 I even been to our country, that they call Africa
 Keep your eyes on your girl, cause P'll be watchin around the
 tick tick'n, yo check out P rippin
 A new way to sway, cause brothers keep vickin
 Flows and echoes, that sound exact
 But you're rhymin in circles, and you ain't sayin jack
 So take it in stride, by the way I'm still the same
 First name is still Parrish, Sue's my girl, nuttin changed
 You insist I act funny, but who's to blame?
 It wasn't Yo! MTV Raps, the money, or Soul Train
 It was the .. "Fame!"

 [P] It wasn't me it was the .. "Fame!"

 * DJ K. La Boss cuts up "Fame!" *

 [Erick and Parrish talk to outro
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Publisher: Fresh Records

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Released in: 1989

Language: English

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