Back in Business lyrics

[E] In back of the Apollo, the episode[E] Yo P check this yo[P] Yo what?[E] I bugged one of the rooms in the Apollo, yeah word up

[Erick Sermon]
As I proceed to rock y'all and shock y'all
Cold clubbin, some might say I'm buggin
I'm the back lifted, checkin out folts
I see girls trickin, lookin for a victim
Yeah they spot me, but I'm the wrong nigga
Cause ain't nuttin changed since days of +Golddigger+
They walk right past me like I'm invincible
Don't trust em, the first principle

[Parrish Smith]

Intro:Yeah, EPMD, yeah, Nocturnal (Nocturnal cats). A-yo check it.Nocturnal:

[Parrish Smith]
Last man standing, like Bruce Willis, about to kill with this
Niggaz feel this, the masters of 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, shuttin down your chitter chatter
So kill the he say she say bust the replay

[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

[E] We're baaaa-ack![P] EPMD's back together!*gun blast* AhhhhhhhhhHHHH!!*splash of body into water*

[Parrish Smith]
Haircut, like Anita Baker

"Murder?/Yeah murder one son, for the death of Jane" (repeat 4X)

Aiyyo they came to my jail cell, and let me go on technicalities
The girl that got merked it wasn't Jane it was fuckin Valerie
The prostitute from downtown, we checked the dental records
Found her butt naked, and on the side EPMD record

[Redman]
Nah nah, check this out, yo
I grab my dick, spit, hit the blinkers, split
the Dutch Coronas, tokin irons without permits
Repetoire long-faced murderer's the shit
Black Bruce Willis mix tape arsonist
Esquire, for hire, with total rapid fire
Supplier to any Tom Dick Jerry Maguire
You chose the right man to get the plan executed
I get the situation happening before you shoot it

Intro:
Put them on, put them on
Shiesty motherfuckers
Recognize that check it

PMD:
Yo we build and destroy, black Benz's and the convoy
Use a different 9 to valoy, metal, money caught it in his velcro
Another shell split his elbow, a good fellow
Like Jimmy Chochimes, he tote two nines, two dimes
Caught the guard block and at the shoe shine

Check one[Erick Sermon]Uh-huhYeah, aww yeah, uhh

Verse One: Erick Sermon

As I step to the mic with the b-boy stance, to the braveheart m.c.'s
I wouldn't take a chance, keep quiet while the m.c. rap
And if you disrespect me, it's the big payback
The E double E is my name, I spell, things to decline I tell
My squad rocks well, I'm in your hood, comin through like mud
Chromed out, beamed out, in a all black truck

Verse One: Erick Sermon

I make a million buck

every six months and y'all

hating my game, saying my name, they call
me the E, wrong things

knowing Im fly without wings

while some of y'all have to pull strings.

In this era I maintain the freak upon the beats

master basslines of Raphael Saadiq

Lyrical mastermind, a genius so dont snooze

no missions impossible, ask Tom Cruise

The year is 2000. All the real motherfuckers left

PMD, Def Squad & Hit Squad and the virus

I'll tell you who I be (check it)

Erick Sermon:
This is Erick Sermon, one of God's children of billions

With more Hype than Williams

Maintain millions so when the world get close to ending

My squad prepare for squad spending, I ain't begot no weapon

f/ Das EFX

And now, the transaction

[Das EFX]

Yao yo yo Stretch we thought you wasn't gonna come through

Nah look this is what I got man

Oh word? Yeah let me check the shit out, whattup

This right here man!

That's hot right there son

This is OK, this is OK

Yo knock, big money style

This? This? You might like this right

* original and "Remix" are the same lyrics with different beats

[E] Peace to Chuck

[P] Chuck D

[E] Yeah, uhh
You're not tellin em huh? Yeah

[Erick Sermon]

They go ohh and ahh when I jump in my car

People treat me like Kareem Abdul Jabbar

when I'm supreme rap star, they all know me

E.D., when I flash the greens on TV

MC's be robbin me, of my technique

[Erick Sermon]

EPMD

Erick and Parrish Millenium Ducats

Squadron, uh-huh

.. [DJ Scratch] ..

[Erick Sermon]

Hah, let me introduce my DJ, Scratch the black Balboa

I'm Erick Sermon, the dope rhyme blower

My DJ Scratchatori, interesting like, war stories

with EPMD, the fame and the glory

The Boy Wonder, the second Nature, the Arnold Schwarzeneggar