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the employees of the year, yeah we're back to work, i took time off, while all the rappers got jerked, due to the fact that they're wack and their tracks, have to go back and stack 'cause they lack, the ingredients epmd and scratch for that. yo, i'm the hip-hopper, plus the show shocker, down with md, yes the microphone doctor, one wrecks, the other destroys, and if you think that you're ready to mess, we don't play when it's time to slay, i take a cut from my homey, yo, then i lay, back and mack and all the rhymes i pack, and wait for a sucker to jump and then attack, well, i'm known to be the master in the mc field, no respect in eighty-seven, eighty-eight you kneel, 'cause i produce and get loose, when it's time to perform, wax a sucker like mop and glow, smacked a second time, but on a different assignment, and do a sucker new jack who needs a rappin' alignment, 'cause i'm the cream of the crop when it's time to do a show, girlies on my jock for my dope intro, as i glance at e-double, kickin microphone wrecker, turn on my cordless, sayin' mic checka, to the ladies and all party goers, some call me freak, and others slow flower, brothers on my jock, for the way i hold a piece of steel, so what you sayin'?, so what you sayin'?, puttin' heads to bed, straight out the box, mc's, are jumpin' out shoes and socks, i'm not playin', understand what i'm sayin', catch a sucker in my way, and i'm slayin, takin' no shorts, so i'm vital sign, you can tell by my lines that i'm gettin' mines, in eighty-nine, because i'm fine as wine, sit back and recline, watch the sun shine, take a stroll, listen to rock and roll, catch a flick at the movies, dance a bowl, what i chose i refuse to slack while i'm back, i take a chance jack, so i must attack, with knick knack paddywack so i won't lack, oh my style is def, and as deadly as crack, while i'm slayin must explain, a sucker is the lame, battle in the trenches where the funky be playin', 'cause with a partner like e double don't come a dime a dozen, a kin not blood related, but you can call us cousins, cause as we climb the charts, better known as statistics, brothers on my jock while i'm kickin ballistics, droppin' hits like i'm housin, you gots ta chill, and more, the proof is in the pudding, people round town talkin' this and that, of how we sound like the r, and our music was wack, dropped the album strictly business and you thought we was bold, thirty days later, the lp went gold, so what you sayin', so what you sayin', now party people it's time for the exquisite, no knock knock who that over there or who is it, it's the e-r-i-c-k, yes the boy wonder, no fouls no bleeps no bloops or no blunders, so hot, so you can say i'm blazin', or luther vandross says, yo i am, "so amazing, and i've been waiting", for a sucker to attack yo me the e-double, 'cause me and pmd is like the funky fresh couple, i fight fire with fire, that's why most retired, and when we needed a piss boy, you was hired, cause you was memorex, for that style that we was bringin', in an all out battle, p comes out swingin', 'cause i'm just that type of brother that's out to get mines, and if the odds against me, i still drop lines, and get mines on time that's why most resign, sit in my lazyboy chair, relax my head and recline, sip a pepsi or coke, with a twist of lime, or crack a forty-oh, and then i go for mine, so what you sayin', so what you sayin'

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Artist: epmd