Текст песни Epmd - You`re a Customer, слова песни Epmd

Текст песни Epmd - You`re a Customer

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[Erick Sermon]Knick knack patty whack give a dog a boneYo, don`t give him nothing but a microphoneDon`t stop, I`m not finished yetYou said I`m not the E, you wanna make a bet?Remember this: Lounge, you in the danger zoneI figured you would, now leave me aloneYou pick and you wish on a four-leaf cloverTo be the E double E over and overYou`re intrigued by the way I do my thing(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing[PMD]I have the capability to rap and chillCold wax and tax MC`s who tend to act illIt`s like a Diggum SmackSmack me and I`ll smack you backI get goosebumps when the bassline thumpsA sucker MC arrives, now it`s time for lunchWhen I`m cooling on the scene, I notice one thingI`m not Bounce, so sucker MC`s clingI consider myself better than averageYo, I rock the mic like a wild beast savage[Erick Sermon]I`m in the bottling state, I can`t concentrateI make a move like chess, and then I yell "checkmate"You know why I get zanier and zanier?Because of EPMD maniaWhen I walk through the crowd I can see heads turningI hear voices saying "That`s Erick Sermon"Not only from the women, but from the menYou know what? It feels good, my friend[PMD]I`m the P double E, the Thrilla of ManillaBetter known as the MC cold killerPMD cold keeps the place jumpingAnd if not then we feel like we owe you somethingLike lotto, you have to be in it to win itBut if the beat is fresh then Diamond J will spin itIf J spin it, then it has to be freshTo make you dance until there`s no one left Cause you a customer[Erick Sermon]Praying like a prey when the fox in actionI smell blood, no time for maxingCamoflauge in the green, my back is arcPlus you in trouble cause it`s after darkMy eyes close like ?Steve Austin?, I got you in the squareI will let you run, nah, that ain`t fairSo I clear my visions until I can spot himSnatch him by the neck and say "Hmmm I got him"[PMD]Whenever MC`s, you`re in over your headMy rhymes are hungry plus they haven`t been fedThe process of elimination is quite simpleLet you grow like a blackhead and pop you like a pimpleSlice you like lettuce, toss you like a saladRevoke your MC license if your rhymes ain`t validAs we go on, sucker MC`s sound wackerLike a parrot says "Polly want a cracker"[Erick Sermon]Well it was a ???? test, nothing we can`t handleAt the house they had the mics on the mantleLooked at the DJ and said "May I?"Lit it up like the Fourth of JulyBecause I float like a butterfly, sting like a beeWoah, I`m the E of EPMDI have a strong point of view on the way things runJust shut up and listen and learn my son[PMD]I`ll drop that ass like Bounty, the quicker picker upperTo tell you up front, you`re nothing but a suckerThe style we`re using, no doubt copasteticYou try to bite and yet sound patheticCause I`m a rhyme like a taylor, flow like a sailorAs the beat gets stronger, MC`s get stalerNot bragging or protagging, surely not faggingMC`s surrender, raise the flags andGive up the titles because the signs are vitalI keep a voice tuned at a slow and swift idle You a customer[Erick Sermon]I need a man meal sandwich, yes I need ManwichI feel good, now it`s time to do damageI flow like Bounty, you know what I mean?Wanna rhyme one time, do the least of steamWhen I grab the mic I get dramatic like an actorYou know why I get over? I`m the masterI do a show, pack it in til it`s clamming upLook for the microphone then jam it up[PMD]You said you see me jamming in New York TechYou got one right fella, you deserve a checkHow did you know, you must have been jockingHow do you know the places I be rocking?Don`t follow me fella, every move that I makeI`m hostile now so I`ll give you a breakWell search upon me but don`t go past the limitHere`s a card and on the back is my fan club digits[Erick Sermon]There`s two things to check out in the words that I`m sayingPlus listen to the good time playingBro is bad, the strings he`s pluckingFire rhyme after rhyme, watch MC`s duck and[PMD]MC`s, the final countdownYou look tired, can you go the round?If you can, I`ll slap your hand and give you creditAnd if not, I`ll turn around and say "Forget it"[Erick Sermon]People say that I`m a party pooperTo tell the truth I`m a born trooper You a customer

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