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[PMD]
Coolin on the scene like a horse in a stable
A brother got ill and tried to snatch a fat cable
I stepped back, like it wasn't no thing
Punched him in the jaw with the fat gold ring
I had an ace in the hole when it came to that
(Yo P you was packin?) You know I'm strapped
Posse kept rollin it was hard to get with em
So I stepped back, and unbuttoned my Lee denim
They kept coming, just like I figured
So I stepped back, and started sprayin niggaz

[E Double]
What a way to go out, out like a sucker
But I'm on track, like a Long Island train
that can head your mission, suckers who be dissing
Always on my jock like a snake always hissing
Grabbing and tapping me like Luther Vandross
Take me to the bar for the drink and make a toast
Givin best wishes to the best MC
The E the D-O-U-B-L-E
Because I'm housin (3X)

[PMD]
Coolin at a party, no better yet disco
Head feelin mellow from a bottle of Cisco
Move...
To crush and fry a sucker MC like crisco
Every chance I get, I try to kill
That's one less sucker new jack, who tried to act ill
I keep the place jumpin til the party's through
Whether it's disco, hardcore, or rhythm and blues
Take off your coat, won't you stay a while
Check out the voice that is smooth and mild
It's like Wheel of Fortune, go on for big money
Come cold rock the party, and leave wit ya honey

[E Double]
Gimme the cue, check one two
Don't try to come off on me, because you doo-doo
Treatin me the E Doubl-E, like a stepchild
Well let me tell you homeboy you're livin foul
MC's, you know who you are
(On the bandwagon) Why P? (Cuz you a star)
This is the year that when the joker's are wild
When a fag can't hack it and try to bite the style
I get hip to the scheme, before it happens
If it gets wild, then I start cappin
But for now, since everything's calm
Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb
As I proceed to rock, the girls are clockin
Some brothers act hard but the rest are jockin
Because I'm housin (4X)

[PMD]
I come on strong, like a bodybuilder
Cast a spell upon a sucker, like witch Matilda
Deliver a rhyme like Federal Express
My intention's not to dis, but impress
For the ladies and gents, the money was spent
To see the E-P-Double-E-M-D (yes the main event)
In concert... not worried bout oos n boos (because we do work)
To make your body jerk
(To make your girl want to leave her man and start to flirt
With the P) Double-E MD Double E'n
I'm not skeezing, but pleasing
All party goers, also behind show-ers
Who like the not, fast slow flow of rhymes that form in my dome
Out the mouth, to the microphone
Because I'm housing (4X)

DJ La Boss, on the scratch
Lounge
(My homeboy Big Daddy Kane, BizMarkie)
[PMD]  Coolin on the scene like a horse in a stable  A brother got ill and tried to snatch a fat cable  I stepped back, like it wasn't no thing  Punched him in the jaw with the fat gold ring  I had an ace in the hole when it came to that  (Yo P you was packin?) You know I'm strapped  Posse kept rollin it was hard to get with em  So I stepped back, and unbuttoned my Lee denim  They kept coming, just like I figured  So I stepped back, and started sprayin niggaz    [E Double]  What a way to go out, out like a sucker  But I'm on track, like a Long Island train  that can head your mission, suckers who be dissing  Always on my jock like a snake always hissing  Grabbing and tapping me like Luther Vandross  Take me to the bar for the drink and make a toast  Givin best wishes to the best MC  The E the D-O-U-B-L-E  Because I'm housin (3X)    [PMD]  Coolin at a party, no better yet disco  Head feelin mellow from a bottle of Cisco  Move...  To crush and fry a sucker MC like crisco  Every chance I get, I try to kill  That's one less sucker new jack, who tried to act ill  I keep the place jumpin til the party's through  Whether it's disco, hardcore, or rhythm and blues  Take off your coat, won't you stay a while  Check out the voice that is smooth and mild  It's like Wheel of Fortune, go on for big money  Come cold rock the party, and leave wit ya honey    [E Double]  Gimme the cue, check one two  Don't try to come off on me, because you doo-doo  Treatin me the E Doubl-E, like a stepchild  Well let me tell you homeboy you're livin foul  MC's, you know who you are  (On the bandwagon) Why P? (Cuz you a star)  This is the year that when the joker's are wild  When a fag can't hack it and try to bite the style  I get hip to the scheme, before it happens  If it gets wild, then I start cappin  But for now, since everything's calm  Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb  As I proceed to rock, the girls are clockin  Some brothers act hard but the rest are jockin  Because I'm housin (4X)    [PMD]  I come on strong, like a bodybuilder   Cast a spell upon a sucker, like witch Matilda  Deliver a rhyme like Federal Express   My intention's not to dis, but impress  For the ladies and gents, the money was spent   To see the E-P-Double-E-M-D (yes the main event)  In concert... not worried bout oos n boos (because we do work)   To make your body jerk   (To make your girl want to leave her man and start to flirt    With the P) Double-E MD Double E'n   I'm not skeezing, but pleasing  All party goers, also behind show-ers  Who like the not, fast slow flow of rhymes that form in my dome   Out the mouth, to the microphone  Because I'm housing (4X)    DJ La Boss, on the scratch  Lounge   (My homeboy Big Daddy Kane, BizMarkie)