Текст EPMD – I’m Housin’
Текст:
Coolin on the scene like a horse in a stable
A brother got ill and tried to snatch a fat cable
I stepped back, like it wasn’t no thing
Punched him in the jaw with the fat gold ring
(Yo P you was packin?) You know I’m strapped
Posse kept rollin’ it was hard to get with ’em
So I stepped back, and unbuttoned my Lee denim
They kept coming, just like I figured
So I stepped back, and started sprayin niggaz
What a way to go out, out like a sucker
But I’m on track, like a Long Island train
That can head your mission, suckers who be dissing
Always on my jock like a snake always hissing
Grabbing and tapping me like Luther Vandross
Take me to the bar for the drink and make a toast
Givin’ best wishes to the best MC
The E the D-O-U-B-L-E
Because I’m housin
x3
Coolin at a party, no better yet disco
Head feelin’ mellow from a bottle of Cisco
Move…
To crush and fry a sucker MC like Crisco
Every chance I get, I try to kill
That’s one less sucker new jack, who tried to act ill
I keep the place jumpin’ till the party’s through
Whether it’s disco, hardcore, or rhythm and blues
Take off your coat, won’t you stay a while
Check out the voice that is smooth and mild
Come cold rock the party, and leave wit ya honey
Gimme the cue, check one two
Don’t try to come off on me, because you doo-doo
Treatin me the E Doubl-E, like a stepchild
Well let me tell you homeboy you’re livin’ foul
MC’s, you know who you are
(On the bandwagon) Why P? (‘Cause you a star)
This is the year that when the joker’s are wild
When a fag can’t hack it and try to bite the style
I get hip to the scheme, before it happens
If it gets wild, then I start cappin
But for now, since everything’s calm
Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb
As I proceed to rock, the girls are clockin
Some brothers act hard but the rest are jockin
Because I’m housin
x4
I come on strong, like a bodybuilder
Cast a spell upon a sucker, like witch Matilda
Deliver a rhyme like Federal Express
My intention’s not to dis, but impress
For the ladies and gents, the money was spent
To see the E-P-Double-E-M-D (yes the main event)
In concert… not worried bout oos ‘n’ boos (because we do work)
To make your body jerk
(To make your girl want to leave her man and start to flirt
With the P) Double-E MD Double E’n
I’m not skeezing, but pleasing
All party goers, also behind show-ers
Who like the not, fast slow flow of rhymes that form in my dome
Out the mouth, to the microphone
Because I’m housing
x4
DJ La Boss, on the scratch
Lounge
(My homeboy Big Daddy Kane, Biz Markie)
