Blow EPMD

[Verse 1: Erick Sermon]
I'm back, E. Serm, no pressure
Ricochet off niggas, call me Odessa
Shotgun, no Tec on the dresser
Whoever claim to be fresh, me and P is fresher
EPMD is like WWE, tag team macks in the field of rap

So one Mississippi (uh)
Def Squad is with me (uh)
Hit Squad is with me (uh)
Yo PMD, hit me!

[Verse 2: Parrish Smith]
Hail from Brentwood, my stompin' grounds, lick off a round
The nine can't do it, the fifty blow shit down
I know shit now, grind 'til I can't grind no more
This ain't no pop shit, EPMD strictly hardcore
Been there, done did it and 'bout to do it again
Stompin' through with the heavenly grin
With seven number one albums and four different artists in the top ten
'Cause this here is never gonna end

[Chorus: Erick Sermon & Parrish Smith & Both]
Yeah, one Mississippi (and)
Two Mississippi (and)
Three Mississippi (and)
Cock back, let it blow!
P, we got that, let it go!
Don't get too close because you might get shot
One Mississippi (and)
Two Mississippi (and)
Three Mississippi (and)
Cock back, let it blow!
E, we got that, let it go!
EPMD is a world premier