The Steve Martin

Lyrics

[Intro: PMD] Sick 'em, champ (Get busy up Get busy up Get— get— get busy up Get— get— get busy up Get— get— get busy up) [Verse 1: PMD] Well, I have a new dance that you all must learn You may have seen the Pee-Wee Herman, but it's had it's turn Now, this brand new dance, I know you not with it You might break your neck to really try to get it If you seen the clumsy movie it was called 'The Jerk' You had to check out Steve Martin as he started to work He was doin' freaky moves with his feet and head With his blue farmer suit and his big Pro-Keds Now, if you wanna learn it, it really takes time That's why I'm here now tellin' you this rhyme And if you never seen it, then I'll be startin' My brand new funky dance called the Steve Martin Like this (Like this) [Chorus: PMD] Get 'em, Steve (Get— get 'em) Get 'em, Steve (Get 'em, Steve, get 'em, get 'em) (Get— get busy up) (Get— get— get busy up) Like this (Like this) (Get busy up) (Get— get— get busy up) (Get— get— get busy up) (Get— get busy up) [Verse 2: Erick Sermon] Well, the dance is def' and it's gonna last I don't really think any other dance will pass All the dancers out there tryin' to freak on the floor When they see me do the Martin, they try to ignore When they see my dance, they came to a surprise I caught the sucker-ducks speakin' eye-to-eye While they bitin' my stuff like I wasn't there But they didn't have the right, so I didn't care Sway your arms around your back, then across your chest Do the crazy leg sweep from right to left It's the Steve [Chorus: PMD] (Get— get busy up) (Get— get— get busy up) Like this (Get— get busy up) Get 'em, Steve (Get 'em, Steve) (Get— get— get busy up) Sick 'em here (Get— get— get busy up) Get 'em, Steve (Get 'em, Get 'em, Steve) Sick 'em here (Get— get— get busy up) Get 'em, Steve (Get— get— get busy up) (Get— get— get busy up) (Get busy up) [Verse 3: PMD] Well, it's back to the man on the mic, you see Because I'm stuck to my dance like a dog on a flea Now, I know my dance is the funky dance comin' Pee-Wee Herman (Biz Markie) was pumpin' (But mines is jumpin') It's the Steve [Interlude: PMD & Erick Sermon] Like this, sick 'em, champ Steve Martin's in full effect! Sick 'em, champ Yo, Steve's a weasel! Show 'em how your Steve Martin go Get 'em, Steve, get 'em, Steve, get 'em, get 'em Get 'em, Steve, get 'em, Steve, get 'em, get 'em (Go) Get 'em, Steve, get 'em, Steve, get 'em, get 'em (Go) Get 'em, Steve, get 'em, Steve, get 'em, get 'em Aww, yeah, Steve Martin in full effect EPMD, strikin' once again, funky fresh in the flesh True, yo, PMD! Oww, yeah I be the P double E-M-D in the place [Outro: Erick Sermon & PMD] Yeah, check this out Pi I think this is the last record of the album Aww, we made it! Yo, yo, what time is it? Nineteen eighty-eight is so great and eighty-nine even better And don't forget to take off that hot sweater Yeah check this out y'all! We got this funky track, ahh, yo, yo, yo Check this out homeboys Because we dope, the dope-di-dope-di-dope-di-dope The dope-di-dope-nope-we-ain't-no-joke No-joke-no-joke, so PMD! Yo! We ain't no joke, no-joke-no-joke-no-joke-the-dope On the Columbo tip! I'm the real deal homeboy, for real On the strength! Because we in there, yes we in there And we're outta here like last year We lost the bandwagon because I'm housin' We goin' straight for the kill because you're loungin' I'm Strictly Business!