Get Wit This EPMD

[Intro]
Yeah yeah, check it
PMD and you don't quit
Parrish Smith
PMD uh

[Verse 1: Parrish Smith & Erik Sermon]
Last Man Standing like Bruce Willis about to kill this
Niggas feel this, the masters to realness
In your town to get down, so give your man a pound
Let him know what's goin down, take a pull and hold it now
Back to matters we call the rhyme data
Home run batter, shutting down your chitter chatter
So kill the he say she say, bust the replay
Hit Squad, Def Squad, stay busy like the freeway
Dig this in the field of rap, I pull rank
Sets it Off like Vivica Fox and La' robbing banks
What you think? On the roof I work, smoking dank
Puffin Bone-Thugs and the boombox crank
Live in color, I represent, for the hardcore brother
Who pack Lethal Weapons without Dan Glover
And still we achieve the great
Those who try to fade us get clowned, plus beat down, so

[Chorus]
Let's get up, let's get down
Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound
Let's get wit this, mackadocious funk material
{"It's been a long time, we shouldn't have left you"}
Let's get up, let's get down
Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound
Let's get wit this, mackadocious funk material
{"It's been a long time, we shouldn't have left you"}