Intrigued Lyrics by Epmd

Intrigued Lyrics

    [erick sermon]
    Hit the floor, tuck and roll e's on fire
    I'm your motherfucker, but not jerry maguire
    I'm the dark skinned, packin mac-10, who get busy
    Effective, puttin shit in the proper perspective

    [parrish smith]
    Strapped with the gat, bustin caps across the map
    Yo the crew's back, royalties and ascap
    I'm six two, fat went with the chrome shoe
    Diamond and jewels, estates with the swimmin pools

    [books]
    And the sauna, piggedy-puffin on some marijuana
    From tiajuana, miggedy-mess around and youse a goner
    I stash the cash don't flash the cash what?
    You figgedy-front on this kid i smash that ass

    [drayz]
    Chiggedy-check the one two-er, bringin it from the sewer to the land
    Cross the burnin sand, biggedy-back to business with my miggidy-man
    Got plans to blow, solidifyin all positions in the game
    Like coalition, stiggedy-stop look and listen

    [erick sermon]
    To the hot shit, i'm the tale of that bronx shit
    Call me sonny, with pounds of money
    Bringin raw music, call my style swoosh
    Please say mister, when you introduce me

    [parrish smith]
    Yeah.. uhhh epmd and das efx, time to flex
    Like funkmaster, back to business in your tape deck
    Steel i hold it, put it together blindfolded
    Hangin upside down, bust it, then reload it

    [books]
    Yo, i'm comin up from virginia, on the linear
    Havin dinner y'all, with this dimepiece named levinia
    Cellu-lar ringin, it's books how ya livin
    Fat like thanksgiving, drop some shit like a pigeon

    [drayz]
    Yo, the boogie banger, biggedy-black rover to ranger
    Danger, i'm iggidy-off the planet like kramer
    My iggidy-anger, slaughter, iggidy-out of order
    Split your monkey ass in half like moses split the wiggidy-water

    Chorus: repeat 2x

    [e] you intrigued by the way, we do our thing
    [p] do what?
    [e] pick up the mic, hot, and make you swing
    [p] say what?
    [e] pick up the mic, hot, and make it swing
    [p] "yo, cold wax and tax mc's who tend to act ill"

    [erick sermon]
    Any hype, out the door, kill it
    Anything the squadron wants, uhh bill it
    Epmd out the box we be rockin
    We hold the title, like priests hold the bible

    [parrish smith]
    God bless, to any mc who wanna test
    Survival of the fittest, fuck it life or death
    With ill manuevers, rapper slash producer
    Puttin it down with e-dub, in the sewer

    [books]
    Some riggidy-real thugs, sex hip-hop and drugs
    Liggidy-left burnt rugs, drinkin beers out of gold mugs
    Slugs in the barrel, on name brand apparel
    Briggidy-bringin drama like john travolta in aarow

    [drayz]
    But niggidy-no need for that, smith squeeze the gat
    Ease em back, or niggaz gon' biggidy-bleed, in fact
    It's wiggidy wild shine like the head, of golden child
    Corrupt styles, sinister smile, we takin bails to trial

    Chorus

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