Lirik Richter Scale - EPMD
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Check one
[Erick Sermon]
Uh huh
Yeah aww yeah uhh "Richter Scale"
It goes lights camera action I'm on
One more time to kill em my rap flow is fulfilling
I scream with the Beastie Boys What time is it?
It's two o'clock you gettin knocked out the box
then kicked off the block Def Squad Hit Squad
no we won't stop fuck it call the cops (uh huh)
I be the invincible in the school of hard knocks
I'm the principle, Fatman Joe y'know
[Parrish Smith]
As you suffer the repercussions, comin through the blaze
bust the crime scene, cause some drama, niggaz duckin
When we come through, throwin the jab, in the one-two
Layin MC's out to trap, when we run through (like what?)
Like the marathon, flooded with the diamonds on
Get my rhymin on, PMD fuckin shinin on
Back to Biz, new address with the fat crib
My shit in the Wiz, poli'-in with the big wigs
Chorus: Erick Sermon
Off the meter, and everytime we reach the
tip-top and ya don't stop, uhh!
In the field of rap, we pull rank no question
We top the "Richter Scale"
*repeat 2X*
[Erick Sermon]
Bust the techniques, E.D. fantastic
Unreal GangStarr shit, Mass Appeal
Rap's top dawg, I'm the one you call on
to get Sic'-Wid-It, E don't forget it
I'm six, two and a half, heavyset, chocolate brown
Hell of a jab, gift to gab
I'm the elite, keep it underground like street level
I rock a Rolex watch, with a diamond bezel
[Parrish Smith]
Rap terror terror, EPMD, a new era
Off the richter scale, blowin hotter than ever
with the Squadron, beg your pardon, got the heads noddin
Lost your mind and said, "Shit!!" when we barged in <br /
[Erick Sermon]
Uh huh
Yeah aww yeah uhh "Richter Scale"
It goes lights camera action I'm on
One more time to kill em my rap flow is fulfilling
I scream with the Beastie Boys What time is it?
It's two o'clock you gettin knocked out the box
then kicked off the block Def Squad Hit Squad
no we won't stop fuck it call the cops (uh huh)
I be the invincible in the school of hard knocks
I'm the principle, Fatman Joe y'know
[Parrish Smith]
As you suffer the repercussions, comin through the blaze
bust the crime scene, cause some drama, niggaz duckin
When we come through, throwin the jab, in the one-two
Layin MC's out to trap, when we run through (like what?)
Like the marathon, flooded with the diamonds on
Get my rhymin on, PMD fuckin shinin on
Back to Biz, new address with the fat crib
My shit in the Wiz, poli'-in with the big wigs
Chorus: Erick Sermon
Off the meter, and everytime we reach the
tip-top and ya don't stop, uhh!
In the field of rap, we pull rank no question
We top the "Richter Scale"
*repeat 2X*
[Erick Sermon]
Bust the techniques, E.D. fantastic
Unreal GangStarr shit, Mass Appeal
Rap's top dawg, I'm the one you call on
to get Sic'-Wid-It, E don't forget it
I'm six, two and a half, heavyset, chocolate brown
Hell of a jab, gift to gab
I'm the elite, keep it underground like street level
I rock a Rolex watch, with a diamond bezel
[Parrish Smith]
Rap terror terror, EPMD, a new era
Off the richter scale, blowin hotter than ever
with the Squadron, beg your pardon, got the heads noddin
Lost your mind and said, "Shit!!" when we barged in <br /