Blow

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Erick Sermon] I'm back, E. Serm, no pressure Ricochet off niggas, call me Odessa Shotgun, no Tec on the dresser Whoever claim to be fresh, me and P is fresher EPMD is like WWE, tag team macks in the field of rap So one Mississippi (uh) Def Squad is with me (uh) Hit Squad is with me (uh) Yo PMD, hit me! [Verse 2: Parrish Smith] Hail from Brentwood, my stompin' grounds, lick off a round The nine can't do it, the fifty blow shit down I know shit now, grind 'til I can't grind no more This ain't no pop shit, EPMD strictly hardcore Been there, done did it and 'bout to do it again Stompin' through with the heavenly grin With seven number one albums and four different artists in the top ten 'Cause this here is never gonna end [Chorus: Erick Sermon & Parrish Smith & Both] Yeah, one Mississippi (and) Two Mississippi (and) Three Mississippi (and) Cock back, let it blow! P, we got that, let it go! Don't get too close because you might get shot One Mississippi (and) Two Mississippi (and) Three Mississippi (and) Cock back, let it blow! E, we got that, let it go! EPMD is a world premier [Verse 3: Erick Sermon] Yo P, I don't need my shirt off to flex muscle Dub, I kick shit, this is Kung-Fu Hustle And not on the block (no), it's more like the studio With Scratch and Doc, so y'all niggas stop You little bitch, you're a queen with drama Don't let me get mad and Barack O-bomb-ya One Mississippi (uh) Def Squad's with me (uh) Hit Squad's with me Yo PMD, hit me! [Verse 4: Parrish Smith & Erick Sermon] Yeah, we shut it down with the market cornered Now we back in effect right around the corner (What up, homie?) Sleep if you want to (Tell 'em, P) You'd be a dead man walkin' And your next stop'd definitely be no coroner (CSI) Got the hood for the dramatic The automatic for static When dude got hit, he looked acrobatic So I'mma call him Dominique Dawes And this is what happens when niggas try to floss [Chorus: Erick Sermon & Parrish Smith & Both] Yeah, one Mississippi (and) Two Mississippi (and) Three Mississippi (and) Cock back, let it blow! P, we got that, let it go! Don't get too close because you might get shot One Mississippi (and) Two Mississippi (and) Three Mississippi (and) Cock back, let it blow! E, we got that, let it go! EPMD is a world premier [Verse 5: Erick Sermon] Ayo, I'm the greatest, I'm like Muhammad Ali Islamic? Not me, get robbed quickly I'm a triple OG, Snoop Dogg said I got two number twos, both them pump lead Not the pencil, boy, wrong utensil Number two is a six-shotter, all copper And I call it Penny (uh) Def Squad's with me (uh) Hit Squad's with me (uh) Yo PMD, hit me! [Verse 6: Parrish Smith] Ayo, I ain't no slacker, plus I ain't hear no bell I ain't never catch a gun charge, but I seen a cell That's why my sling stay strapped Come through with a gang to rap Master the subconscious enclosures That's where the anger's at That's why we mangle rap From each and every angle, black We strangle cats and leave an MC's cranium cracked So let the story be told As the saga unfold Erick and Parrish making dollars, this LP's gold [Chorus: Erick Sermon & Parrish Smith & Both] Yeah, one Mississippi (and) Two Mississippi (and) Three Mississippi (and) Cock back, let it blow! P, we got that, let it go! Don't get too close because you might get shot One Mississippi (and) Two Mississippi (and) Three Mississippi (and) Cock back, let it blow! E, we got that, let it go! EPMD is a world premier