[Parrish Smith]  You gots to chill.. TO CHILL.. *echoes*    * DJ K La Boss cuts "Jungle boogie!" *    [Erick Sermon]  Relax your mind, let your conscience be free  and get down to the sounds of EPMD  Well you should keep quiet while the MC rap  but if you tired -- then go take a nap!!  Or stay awake and watch the show I take  because right now -- I'm bout to shake'n'bake  The E-R-I-C-K is my name, I spell  Thanks to the clientele, yo I rock well  I'm not an MC who talkin all that junk  About who can beat who, soundin like a punk  I just get down and I go for mine  Say 'check one-two', and run down the line     [Parrish Smith]  To the average MC I'm known as The Terminator  Funky beat maker, new jack exterminator  Destroy an employ', when your rhymes are not void  Never sweatin your girl (Why P?) Cause she's a skeezoid  When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot  I grab the steel with the crown on top  In the beginnin -- I like to let my rhymes flow  and at twelve I press cruise control  Sit back and relax, let my rhymes tax  Maintain MC's while the Double E macks  Always calm under pressure, no need to act ill  Listen when I tell you boy, you gots to chill.. *echoes*    * DJ K La Boss cuts "Jungle boogie!" *    [Erick Sermon]  I be the personal computer information on rap  Like the B-I-Z Markie says, I'll make your toes tap  I format the rhymes, step by step  Make em sound def to maintain my rep  Prepared to come off, in case of a diss  Not worried about a thing, cause we can do this  I can turn the party out just by standin still  Make the ladies scream and shout while the brothers act ill  Take total control, of your body and soul  Pack a nine in my pants for when it's time to roll     [Parrish Smith]  I'm the P, double-E, M-D-E-E  And one thing I hate, is a bitin MC  When I enter the party suckers always form a line  then they ease their way up, and try to bite my lines  I did thousands of shows, dissed many faces  and deal with new jacks, on a one-to-one basis  But every now and then a sucker MC gets courageous  and like an epidemic it becomes contagious  But never the least they all R.I.P  for all those unaware it means Rest In Peace  Cause M.D. -- stands for Microphone Doctor  And the capital P (capital P) capital M (capital M)  capital D-E-E's no doubt the chief rocker  Don't like to get ill, but if I have to I kill  So believe me boy, you gots to chill.. *echoes*    * DJ K La Boss cuts "Jungle boogie!" *     [Erick Sermon]  Catch every word I'm sayin, no there's no delayin  Don't hestitate to motivate the crowd I'm not playin  Seeing is believin, you catch my drift?  Don't try to a-dapt because I'm just too swift  (How swift?) I'm so swift and that's an actual fact  I'm like Zorro, I mark a E on your back  I don't swing on no ropes or no iron cords  The only weapon is my rappin sword    [Parrish Smith]  Intimidate MC's with the tone of my vocal drone  when I'm pushin on the microphone  Cause I'm the funky rhyme maker, MC undertaker  The one who likes to max and relax..  and when it's time, issue diggum-smack  I keep their hands clappin, fingers snappin, feet tappin  When it's time to roll Uzi patrol was packin  The PMD, the mic's my only friend  And through the course of the party, I kill again and again  So if you're thinkin bout battlin you better come prepared  Come witcha shield and your armor geared  You gots to chill.. *echoes*    * DJ K La Boss cuts "Jungle boogie!" *    [E] DJ La Boss...  [P] ...takes no shorts