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EPMD lyrics Can't Hear Nothing But the Music lyrics (PMD) It's a fact, I'm mad hard like a jail yard I'm sick, slow, call me a retard Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin Dark as hell and water drippin Parrish Smith, mentally sick Serial rap killer like Dave Berkowitz Yes, the son of Sam and I'll be godamn So take the force and get the balls and watch me slam, man The exquisite rap wizard from the boon dox My tune knock watts, been known to cause brain lock Wit no riff raff, smooth like Shaft Breaking bones in the rap zone, chill or get smoked mad fast Can't stop us from buggin because we're trippin Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin (Chorus) Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin(4x) (Erick Sermon) Breaker 1, 9, breaker, 1, 9, mayday Call for backup, it's Erick Sermon's payday No illusion, just mass confusion Dull raps, I dutch them, from the funk production I, the Afromerican, black citizen To make you scream loud as hell like Sam Kinison No one can stop me Dun na na na na na, like Rocky The combination, the jab, the uppercut Mad footwork from the rapper expert Bust a move, I'm worth about a million cash bucks Say what, damn right, shut the hell up I fought MC's word up and watch em grown up Play em like Dunkin, then pass out doughnuts Then I freak the funky style and I use it MD and hear nothing but the music Chorus (PMD) What's this, another funky hit from the Hit Squad, kid I get mad props like Sonny Crockett You know it's the smooth rap flow that clocks the P doe Can't stop now (why) cuz I'm diesel EPMD back in effect on your rap set Fourth cassette, more deadly than a bomb threat Can't stop us from buggin because we're trippin Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin (Erick Sermon) Slate take two, action, the main attraction (Who's Bad) I'm bad like Michael Jackson Got more tricks than any Kung Fu flick Understand, I'm ruff and tuff like Jackie Chan My technique, the drunken mic, grasp it right I'm teaching (P-S-Y-C-H-E) psyche I'm slammin, the dopest nigga from the underground Out the basement, now world renown Rocking systems, cuss and jock a victim If we catch flack from a punk and then we diss him Then I freak a funky style and I use it Kid, and hear nothing but the music Chorus Other EPMD lyrics: D.J. K La Boss lyrics I'm Housin' lyrics The Steve Martin lyrics Get Off the Bandwagon lyrics It's My Thing lyrics Jane lyrics Let the Funk Flow lyrics Strictly Business lyrics You're a Customer lyrics You Gots to Chill lyrics You Had Too Much to Drink lyrics Get the Bozack lyrics It's Time 2 Party lyrics It Wasn't Me, It Was the Fame lyrics Jane II lyrics Knick Knack Patty Wack lyrics Please Listen to My Demo lyrics So What Cha Sayin lyrics Strictly Snappin' Necks lyrics The Big Payback lyrics Total Kaos lyrics Who's Booty lyrics Brothers on My Jock lyrics For My People lyrics Hit Squad Heist lyrics Manslaughter lyrics Mr. Bozack lyrics Rampage lyrics Underground lyrics Funky Piano lyrics Give the People lyrics Gold Digger lyrics Hardcore lyrics I'm Mad lyrics Jane 3 lyrics Boon Dox lyrics Chill lyrics Cummin' at Cha lyrics It's Going Down lyrics Nobody's Safe Chump lyrics Who Killed Jane lyrics Crossover lyrics Head Banger lyrics Play the Next Man lyrics Scratch Bring It Back (Part 2 - Mic Doc) lyrics Do it Again lyrics Get Wit This lyrics Intro - Back In Business lyrics K.I.M. lyrics Never Seen Before lyrics Skit lyrics You Gots to Chill '97 lyrics Apollo Interlude lyrics Dungeon Master lyrics Intrigued lyrics Jane 5 lyrics Last Man Standing lyrics Put On lyrics Richter Scale lyrics The Joint lyrics Check 1, 2 lyrics Right Now lyrics The Fan lyrics The Funk lyrics Draw lyrics Hold Me Down lyrics House Party lyrics Intro - Out of Business lyrics Jane 6 lyrics Pioneers lyrics Rap is Still Outta Control lyrics Symphony lyrics Symphony 2000 lyrics U Got Shot lyrics |