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Artist/Band: EPMD
Lyrics for Song: For My People
Lyrics for Album: Business As Usual [1990]



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The E R I C K S E R M O N

I'm dark skinned, pack a mac 10 more menace

And I'll wreck the whole damn set

Smash, you ain't seen shit yet



Yes, a fact, a black nine mil is what I pack

In the front of my waist, right next to my bozack

A safety for the suckers that hate me

I haven't had to bust a couple of rounds lately



I hope not, it's no fun getting shot

'Cause when I cock, I aim straight for the knot

I don't miss, I have a scope, no jokin'

You should hope that disco appearance like broke



Mass destruction when I start crushin' and bustin'

Duck MC's, I'm bumrushin'

Swift wit the trig, there's nuff foes equipped

Real deal, of course, I pack steel, shits thick



I'm not dumb, to walk the streets, they kept us swinging by

A punk chump wit'spunk, who dares to jump

By the hour, I push power like Hiroshima

Got dropped on by U.S.A. and like cleaned her

I manage to damage people without a sequel

This is for my people



Check out the main attraction, black man in action

Number one crowd mover, I break backs in

Boy, you shoulda known what EPMD stands for

Sucker snappin' necks, bustin' caps and breakin' jaws



It's Erick and Parrish Making Dollars

Excel, living well, taking no shorts and why bother

To whine while I dine, sounds genuine

You walked in the wrong camp, punk, stepped on a land mine



Boom bang, bust the slang that I bring

From Brent wood, Long Island, all the way to Sing-Sing

Yes the penile, peace to brothers on trial

For some bullshit charge, mugshot on file



For hard time, thump beats like an Alpine

No Sam Suey sole shoe shoot joints, back a Tech Nine

Yes the brother's back with no knife or axe

Just a microphone, sucker, it limits that pack



Def blows and flows, quadraverbs and echoes

Sounds the pound hard to make an MC petrol

My nine mil, kitted wit the infrared beam

Something similar to a Roger Moore scene



That's James Bond, 007, with guillotine

To keep the Hit Squad hype to fly heads like the A-Team

Don't bug or miss, bug on the sequel

For this shit I kick, it's strictly for my people


Album Lyrics: Business As Usual [1990]


EPMD
"Business As Usual [1990]"


1. I'm Mad
2. Hardcore
3. Manslaughter
4. For My People
5. Gold Digger
6. Give The People
7. Rap Is Outta Control
8. Brothers On My Jock
9. Underground
10. Hit Squad Heist
11. Funky Piano