Intrigued chords and lyrics - EPMD, DAS EFX

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[Intro 1]
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[F][Erick Sermon] Hit the

[Verse 1]
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floor, [F]tuck and roll E's on fire
[E]I'm your motherfucker,
but not Jerry McGuire
I'm the [F]dark skinned,
packing mac- 10, who get busy
Effective, putting shit in the proper
perspective

[Verse 2]
[Fm][Parrish Smith]
Strapped with the [F]gat,
busting caps across the map
Yo the crew's back[E],
royalties [F]and ascap
I'm six two, fat went with
the chrome shoe
Diamond and jewels,

[Verse 3]
estates with the swimmin pools
[F][Books]
And the sauna, piggedy- puffin
on [E]some marijuana
From Tijuana, miggedy- mess around
[F]an d youse [Fm]a goner
I stash the cash don't flash
the cash what?
You figgedy- front [F]on this kid
I smash that ass

[Verse 4]
[Drayz] [Fm]Chiggedy- check the one
two- er, bringing
it from the [F]sewer to the land
Cross the [E]burning sand,
biggedy- back to business with my miggidy- man
[F]Got plans to blow,
solidifying all pos[Fm]itions in the game
[F]Like coalition, stiggedy- stop

[Verse 5]
look and listen
[F][Erick Sermon]
To the hot shit,
I'm the tale of that bronx [E]shit
Call [F]me sonny, with pounds of money
Bringing raw music, call my style swoosh
[Fm]Please say mister,
[F]when you introduce me

[Verse 6]
[F][Parrish Smith]
Yeah, epmd and das efx, time to flex
Like funkmaster, back to business
in your tape deck
Steel I hold it,
[Fm]put it together [F]blindfolded
Hanging upside down,
bust it, then reload it

[Verse 7]
[Books] [F]Yo, I'm coming
up from Virginia,
on the linear
Having dinner y'all,
[E]with this dime piece [F]named Levinia
[Fm]Cellu- lar ringing, it's books how y[F]a living
Fat like thanksgiving,
drop some shit like a pigeon

[Verse 8]
[Drayz] [F]Yo,
the boogie banger,
biggedy- black rover to ranger
[E]Danger, I'm iggidy- off
the [F]planet like kramer
My iggidy- anger, slaughter,
[Fm]iggidy- out of o[F]rder
Split your monkey ass in half like moses

[Verse 9]
split the wiggidy- water
[F][Chorus: x2]
You intrigued by the way, we do our thing
Do what?
Pick up the [E]mic, hot,
and make you [F]swing
[Fm]Say what?[F]
Pick up the [E]mic, hot,
and make it [F]swing
"yo, cold wax [Fm]and tax mc's who tend
to [F]act ill"

[Verse 10]
[Fm][Erick Sermon]
Any hype, out [F]the door, kill it
[E]Anything the squadron [F]wants,
bill it
Epmd out the [Fm]box we be r[F]ocking
We hold the title,
like priests hold the bible

[Verse 11]
[F][Parrish Smith]
God bless, to any MC who wanna test
[E]Survival of the fittest, fuck it life or [F]death
With ill maneuvers,
rapper slash producer
Putting it down with e- dub,
in the sewer

[Verse 12]
[Books] [F]Some
riggidy- real thugs,
sex hip- hop and drugs
[E]Liggidy- left burnt rugs,
drinking beer[F]s out of gold mugs
Slugs in the barrel,
on name brand apparel
Briggidy- bringing drama like

[Verse 13]
John Travolta in arrow
[F][Drayz]
But niggidy- no need for that,
smith squeeze [E]the gat
Ease em back, or niggas [F]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

[Outro 1]
[Chorus ]
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