EPMD Lyrics

EPMD Lyrics

"Funky Piano Lyrics"

A Praise Chorus Lyrics
Are you gonna Live your life wonderin’ Standing in the back Lookin’ around? Are you gonna Waste your time Thinkin' how you’ve grown up Or how you missed out? Things are never gonna
(Chuck D sample: "Hear my jam with the funky piano") [scratched 4x]

Straight from Brooklyn, from out the projects,
it's DJ Scratch, so girls fix your Kotex.
The Ruler; not Slick Rick, but the ruler on the mix,
with ten or more tricks.
Take flicks, prick, but please don't miss this:
watch my DJ cut with his dick.
Yeah, slick ain't it? See your moms fainted,
Technique 1200, and watch scratch train
WHEN SHE COMES Lyrics
Outside this world keeps turnin' 'round London Bridge keeps burnin' down but it'll be all right, oooh No one hears our silent screams In this land of broken dreams but it'll be all right, whe
it.
I'm-a step off and let Scratch collect dough,
while you hear my jam with the funky piano.

("Hear my jam with the funky piano") [scratched 4x]]
("Here with the movement of his hands")

("Who is the best?") [scratch] ("Me!") [scratch]
("Stop lying") ("Go ask her mother") {all 4x}
[scratch]

PMD:
A brief description, yeah, bust my DJ on the
Creep Lyrics
When you were here before Couldn't look you in the eye You're just like an angel Your skin makes me cry You float like a feather In a beautiful world You're so very special I wish I was sp
mix.
No line switch, two transform, cuts wit his lips.
And feeds up and down is extra weak,
he strictly cross-fades club mixes every week.
Won't break a sweat, the man's sharp on the blade.
Real name George Spivey, sports a high-top fade.
Brothers starin' shocked while the brother is rockin'.
No arrows on the record or marks, or needle poppin'.
From table to table, sports a Gucci cable.
EPMD's the group, Def Jam
It Was Easier Lyrics
First she took him to town But the reason for this was not found And before he even wanted to cry She said: summer days go by Next she showed him around Let me introduce and glad that I found is the label.
Now I'm-a step off while Scratch collects his dough,
or rock a funky scratch to the funky piano.

("Hear my jam with the funky piano") [scratched 4x]
("Here with the movement of his hands")

("Who is the best?") [scratch] ("Me!") [scratch]
("Stop lying") ("Go ask her mother") {all 4x}
[scratching]
("Good God!")