You Gots To Chill - EPMD

Intro 
[Pee MD] 
You Gots to Chill... 
Verse 1 
[E Double E] 
Relax your mind  let your conscience be free 
And get down to the sounds of EPMD 
Oh  you should keep quiet while the MC rap 
But if you're tired  then go take a nap 
Or stay awake and watch the show I take 
Because right now I'm 'bout to shake'n'bake 
The E R I C K is my name  I spell 
Things to the clientele  yo I rock well 
I'm not an MC who' talkin' all that junk 
About who can beat who, soundin' like a punk 
I just get down and I go for mine 
Say "Check 1-2" and run down a line 
[Pee MD] 
To the average MC I'm known as The Terminator 
Funky beat maker, new jack exterminator 
Destroyin' a ploy when your rhymes are not void 
Never sweatin' your girl (Why P?) Cos she's a skeezoid 
When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot 
I grab the steel with the crown on the top 
In the beginnin' I like to let my rhymes flow 
And at twelve I press cruise control 
Sit back and relax, let my rhymes tax 
Maintain MC's while the Double E macks 
Always calm under pressure, no need to act ill 
Listen when I tell you boy, you gots to chill... 
Verse 2 
[E Double E] 
I be the personal computer, information on rap 
Like the B-I-Z Markie says, I'll make your toes tap 
I format the rhymes step by step 
Make 'em sound def to maintain my rep 
Prepared to come off in case of a diss 
Not worried about a thing, cos we can do this 
I can turn the party out just by standin' still 
Make the ladies scream and shout while the brothers act ill 
Take total control of your body and soul 
Pack a nine in my pants for when it's time to roll 
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