I'm Mad - EPMD.mp3

[00:00.96]Erick Sermon:
[00:18.87]It's the E, and
[00:19.62]I'm smokin'.
[00:20.64]Wild like
[00:21.21]Tone Loc,
[00:21.81]I'm roastin, bakin'
[00:22.62]MCs, the E
[00:23.31]I'm not jokin' so back up, punk, slack up.
[00:26.31]Watch your weak posse, before they get smacked up.
[00:28.71]One by ONE, two by
[00:29.76]TWO, three by
[00:30.27]THREE, Yo
[00:30.90]P... [Parrish: What's Up, E.D.?]
[00:32.07]Pass the Uzi, to blow up, any wack
[00:34.11]MC that show up, there goes one, blast 'im now. [E, hold up.] ****
[00:37.74]Don't make me wait-wait because it might be too late, the punk might escape, and buck whyle, and in fact, bite my style, and ****
[00:44.16]I'm-a catch a ****ing charge, plus trial.
[00:46.26]It's my thing to swing, your first mistake to bring a duck
[00:49.32]MC that can't hang.
[00:50.73]Don't forget,
[00:51.51]I'm crazy swift.
[00:52.71]My name is
[00:53.22]Erick Sermon [yeah, and I'm Parrish Smith]
[00:55.53]I could act foolish, start blastin'.
[00:57.30]Ha ha ha ha, now who's laughin'?
[00:59.76]I'm-a let ya slide, but ya owe me, next time you see me... [...holler like ya know me!]
[01:07.56]I'm mad...
[01:07.80]Refrain: (Here's a little story, I've gots to tell) {scratching} (I'm mad!) 4x
[01:21.09]Parrish: My life story
[01:22.05]I tell straight from the heart.
[01:23.61]When suckers tried to crash my shit straight from start.
[01:25.77]A young black kid destined for success, no
[01:28.11]Old Gold, no ****ing, or buddha cess.
[01:30.12]Straight up hard work.
[01:31.17]No sleep and no shorts.
[01:32.46]Brainstormin' with the skills that
[01:33.93]Pop Duke taught.
[01:34.68]To keep swingin', yeah, and not to quit.
[01:36.78]Now I ride the
[01:37.56]Benz, you ride the shit, with your punk friends, straight up bitch from
[01:40.56]Punk City, my attitude's ****ed up and real shitty.
[01:43.32]From the backstabbers, yeah my so-called friends, who swim in my pool.
[01:46.53]When it's time, flex the
[01:47.46]Benz, around town, windows down at the
[01:49.50]South Town,
[01:50.19]Cool J tape or
[01:51.06]K-Solo "Spellbound"
[01:52.35]With fly girlies dippin, brothers grippin' and sippin'
[01:54.75]Old Gold,
[01:55.32]Red Bull, hands on my ****in
[01:56.94]I'm just lampin' with my
[01:57.96]EK shades, truck-jewels, obviously the man's paid.
[02:00.90]But of course not, brother can't get his props like for instance, when
[02:04.23]I cruise up the block in my 560 lampin' on my
[02:06.75]Metro phone, chrome kit beamin' all off your dome.
[02:09.72]But like a sucka, yeah, you looked the other way
[02:11.88]That's how
[02:12.09]I knew you're on my shit kid, but it's okay.
[02:14.19]It's normal, relax, your whole head's busted.
[02:16.65]Caught in the rap skit, ya couldn't be trusted.
[02:18.72]Cuz my sounds pound from here to
[02:20.28]Okinowi...{kiss} peace and
[02:28.23]I'm ouuuutie!
[02:28.41]Refrain Erick:
[02:41.07]Stay tuned to this last episode, when
[02:43.35]I rock the house and the mic explodes.
[02:45.03]This is not the buckwild style that
[02:46.83]I be usin', in fact black, it causes {mass confusion}
[02:49.56]It's a fallout, when sucker
[02:50.61]MCs and crowds call out my name, oh what a shame
[02:53.25]I got {fame!}
[02:53.61]Parrish: I'm not a new jack, my rhymes are not wack, and in fact,
[02:56.04]I'm like Clint
[02:56.64]Eastwood, 'stead of bullets, rhymes
[02:57.96]I pack in my flow gun, so son, ya better run, cuz when it comes to hostage and prisoners, we take none.
[03:02.82]We move wax like kilos ...{scratch} and when my jam hits the streets, the sounds explode.
[03:09.42]Watch the right hook, duck the death blow jack,
[03:12.24]I wonder where the
[03:12.93]E and the
[03:13.32]P's at... [Can they do it again?]
[03:15.06]You bet your ass, black. [See you in '91]
[03:17.01]Until things get the bozack... [I'm mad...]
[03:34.53]Refrain