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Tytuł: Never seen before

  • Wykonawca: EPMD
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   [E] Peace to Chuck
  [P] Chuck D
  [E] Yeah, uhh
  You're not tellin em huh? Yeah
  [Erick Sermon]
  They go ohh and ahh when I jump in my car
  People treat me like Kareem Abdul Jabbar
  when I'm supreme rap star, they all know me
  E.D., when I flash the greens on TV
  MC's be robbin me, of my technique
  The way I speak, the way I get down, the way I sound
  And if you axe/ask me, they must be on the jock
  of the innovator (one two), rock roll bounce to skater
  [Parrish Smith]
  OK fuck it, enough with the tight shit, grab the mic quick
  Hollywood niggaz, put it down spit some hype shit
  EPMD Erick and Parrish, Makin Dollars
  with the rap scholars keep the show packed like funeral parlors
  Deadly, murderous I know you heard of us
  Holdin shit down on the block, nobody servin us (yeah son)
  The E Double and Mic Doc, Boondox
  Def Jam's off the meter yo, this shit is hot
  Chorus: EPMD
  [P] Never seen before, or heard before
  The uncut raw
  [E] I'm Erick Sermon
  [P] and I'm Parrish Smith
  (repeat 2X)
  [Erick Sermon]
  Check it, now I'm back with the flyest material
  Mic Doc and E Dub the Grand Imperial
  My mic's deadly, so I scratched off the serial
  and stashed it, until I have to kill at will
  Keep it movin, yes it's me in the flesh
  it's no illusion, fuck around and catch minor contusions
  Whatever, I'm Smokin Joe when it comes to rap
  I'm a pro-fessional, Tiger Woods I'm good
  [Parrish Smith]
  Time to black out, no doubt, people wanna know about
  the inside scoop with the group, and are they comin out
  Damn skippy I'm tipsy, high like a hippie
  Don't take drinks from strangers cause niggaz slip mickies
  That's why I stay on Q/cue, like Omar Epps in J-U
  I-C-E so chill and bust the debut
  In rare form the false alarm's the Mic Don's
  back in effect, snap that neck, the P's gone
  Chorus
  [E] Never say never
  [P] What? EPMD's back together
  [E] And if it gets warm take off the hot sweater
  [P] Flip the ill slick flow (flow)
  [E] Watch us throw (throw)
  [P] down with the other brothers toe to toe
  [E] And if ya slow ya blow
  [P] That's why we comin with the ammo
  [E] Yo ten year veterans
  [P] A thousand rap sessions
  [E] Yeah the hard rockers
  [P] The crowd shockers
  [E] The head knockers
  [P] Yeah EPMD's off the rockers
  Chorus 2X
  [E] Yeah, uh, uh, uh-huh, yeah
  [P] Dude whassup
  [E] Yeah that was dope, word up
  EPMD for Nine-What, whatever, yeah, uh-huh...
  Sample this shit, word up!