I make a million buck
 every six months and y'all
 hating my game  saying my name  they call
 me the E  wrong things
 knowing Im fly without wings
 while some of y'all have to pull strings.
 In this era I maintain the freak upon the beats
 master basslines of Raphael Saadiq
 Lyrical mastermind  a genius so dont snooze
 no missions impossible  ask Tom Cruise
 I keep a joint lit  when I have to spit
 I rough paragraph, laugh when I'm busting yo' ass, who want it?
 Come and see me, like 112
 and I'll rock that bell with Fox and L
 E-Dub, Mr Excitement, right
 The poltergeist of rap so come to the light.
 Yes, the recipient of this award goes to Moi,
 the best qualified superstar.
 Chorus: EPMD
 Erick: My squad stays on point like
 Den en den den de den, It's the joint
 Parish: Yeah my squad stay on point like,
 Erick: Den en den den de den, Its the joint.
 Both: New York I'm in your area, (Over here)
 DC I'm in your area, (Over here)
 New Jerse I'm in your area, (Over here)
 EPMD, its a world premier
 Verse Two: Parrish Smith
 Its the joint, stay on point
 Plus I'm feelin it
 niggas killin shit tryin to duplicat the manuscript
 thats impossible, pray like the gospel
 over coming set backs, and jumping over obstacles
 Like Evil Kenevil, on point like a needle
 EPMDs' like the Beatles, back with another sequal
 to hip hop, check one two and you don't stop
 rap with mainstream R&B and pop
 now the worlds shocked
 the E-doubles back with Mic-Doc
 Like it or not we bout to turn it up another notch
 My speeds put it down for my seeds
 Raw breeds, acres with the deeds, its the joint.
 Chorus: (first part the same)
 Both: VA I'm in your area, (Over here)
 DA I'm in your area, (Over here)
 Chi Town I'm in your area, (Over here)
 EPMD, its a world premier
 Verse Three: EPMD
 E: My styles digable, so I'm phat like that
 I got a benz too, and its black like that
 I got millions of chips, and they stack like that
 A five year spread, and now we back like that
 How dare they, niggas sittin in they room with Brandy
 way pissed off thikin how the can't stand me
 He rhyme Shawn for his Penn, talking
 not lookin, shoocken, a dead man walking
 P: You know me, from rippin shows wit my homie
 the one and only, Ginuwine like Pony
 You want a ride? Call me up when your lonely
 I'm Parish Smith and shit, Greaat like Tony
 I'm hittin hittin
 E: Where from?
 P: From brentwood to San Quentin
 I'ma keep rhyming, still representing
 E: Fro who?
 P: For my niggas up north and in the ?Courts?
 and for the emcees taking no shorts, in this blood sport
 Chorus: (first part the same)
 Both: Detroit I'm in your area, (Over here)
 Cali I'm in your area, (Over here)
 Philly I'm in your area, (Over here)
 EPMD, its a world premier