Intrigued Lyrics - Epmd

[Erick Sermon] 

Hit the floor, tuck and roll E's on fire 

I'm your motherfucker, but not Jerry McGuire 

I'm the dark skinned, packing mac-10, who get busy 

Effective, putting shit in the proper perspective 

[Parrish Smith] 

Strapped with the gat, busting 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 Tijuana, 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 

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[Drayz] 

Chiggedy-check the one two-er, bringing it from the sewer to the land 

Cross the burning sand, biggedy-back to business with my miggidy-man 

Got plans to blow, solidifying 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 

Bringing raw music, call my style swoosh 

Please say mister, when you introduce me 

[Parrish Smith] 

Yeah, epmd and das efx, time to flex 

Like funkmaster, back to business in your tape deck 

Steel I hold it, put it together blindfolded 

Hanging upside down, bust it, then reload it 

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[Books] 

Yo, I'm coming up from Virginia, on the linear 

Having dinner y'all, with this dime piece named Levinia 

Cellu-lar ringing, it's books how ya living 

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: x2] 

You intrigued by the way, we do our thing 

Do what? 

Pick up the mic, hot, and make you swing 

Say what? 

Pick up the mic, hot, and make it swing 

"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, bill it 

Epmd out the box we be rocking 

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 maneuvers, rapper slash producer 

Putting it down with e-dub, in the sewer 

[Books] 

Some riggidy-real thugs, sex hip-hop and drugs 

Liggidy-left burnt rugs, drinking beers out of gold mugs 

Slugs in the barrel, on name brand apparel 

Briggidy-bringing drama like John Travolta in arrow 

[Drayz] 

But niggidy-no need for that, smith squeeze the gat 

Ease em back, or niggas gon' biggidy-bleed, in fact 

It's wiggidy wild shine like the head, of golden child 

Corrupt styles, sinister smile, we taking bails to trial 

[Chorus ]