ShiVam – EPMD Lyrics
Artist: ShiVam
Song: EPMD
Had been humble but now I keep jumpin’ with pride
Matchin’ ugly outside to beauty inside
Signs of times defined by them, I’m special
Michael Knight, ride or die, drivin’ mental
Tribal guide, violent rhymes, melanism
I fly high, they tryna cancel my reservations
Wrong kinda Indian, I don’t cry, even on a decline, straight to hell I sent ’em
Dave Chappelle’s M.O., Break the spell and rose
Way to peddle that pride to pryin’ eyes on my life online(line)
Slavery schools made this fool wear Shady’s shoes
Sniffin’ krazy glue become a ravin’ lunatic(tic)
Remix!
EPMD, we back in business
I visualize what it is, not what it isn’t
Teaching a lesson in class just flip the pages
School of hip hop this a tune that’s for the ages(ages)
Here’s what I’m telling em’
Ain’t nobody stepping up
Cuz they know that mass destruction devastate your block
Lyrically stanced
Don’t forget what you’re up against
The best weapon is the one you only gotta fire once
Finally get a chance to play
Biowarfare coming to you like toxic spray
Spitting like acid vape
Hit you like sulfur straight
Seismic don’t think about my atomic weight
Heavy with the artillery
Can’t nobody come attack me better stop it with the fume and steam
Thinking you’re fearless dream
Never gonna stop the spree
Husslaah getting serial watch out for me
E-E-EPMD, we back in business
I visualize what it is, not what it isn’t
ShiV at the mafia table next to the villians
Spittin’ petulant bars ’bout to kill ’em
Evil schools, civil issues, Hip Hop’s Dr. Phil
Vigilant Vishnu, ShiV’ll diss you, EPMD you gots to chill
Freedom o’ speech, freedom to think
Freedom to say, I don’t need ’em neither to play, I’m spittin’ ether today(it’s that simple)
Nifty at this, spittin’ at will
Giftin’ Red pills, b#tch I’m that ill
Gettin’ head still, ShiV is Sex Pistols
But to damn haters I’m Van Lathan
Throw her #ss in the back around twelve AM
It’s why the van late hon
A scam agent, rap blatant
I am able to rhyme 8 bil syllables to kill ’em f#cks with
Hoes be sk#nks, think I ain’t real nuff b#tch
I’m all smoke for 2 packs I’ma hit ’em up sh#t
Commiting Grand Larceny with Cool & Dre
Everything you say is in vain, but I’m posed to make my art hurry
She said I’m not funny, nose snot runny
I can’t talk properly
Plus I’m workin’ short hours so I got off early
So I went in depth to see what Hip Hop was offerin’
It said “yo ShiV start learnin'”
Here’s Em and Nas then my heart was hearkenin’
If I can be an arsonist, this art’s for me
Fast forward two years, my #ss spoke too clear
Bars got stunning, my arse stopped runnin’
This city needs a hero and its not belly
And Toronto’s gotten me
But it needs a hero in it’s belly but ya know, it’s got tummy
Quentin Tarantino vibes, blood spurting neck up
I left her on seen like a f#ckin’ murder weapon
f#ck me here go I
b#tch I’m a walkin’ library, you the dumber cunt I’m what you get if Ben Shapiro rhymed
Which is why I be talkin’ binary, I’m still number one
Yeah even when I get zero likes
I won’t be silent, dope at rhymin’
So conniving, don’t be smiling
Hoes supplying, smoke and I’ma
Open fire, won’t be lying, so defiant
They woke the giant, sold my soul
Left Toronto crying, yet they poking
No sh#t, Time to go Goliath!
E-EPMD, we back in business(back in business)
I visualize what it is, not what it isn’t
Teaching a lesson in class just flip the pages
School of hip hop this a tune that’s for the ages
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Rough Guide: Lata Mangeshkar
Release Year: 2004