EPMD Lyrics
EPMD Lyrics
"Swing Your Own Thing Lyrics"
Promenade Lyrics
Promenade Lead me from tortured dreams Childhood themes of nights alone. Wipe away endless years, Childhood tears as dry as stone. From seeds of confusion, Illusions dark blossoms have grown. Even now in furrows of sorrow The dark still is sown. My life's course is gui
Promenade Lead me from tortured dreams Childhood themes of nights alone. Wipe away endless years, Childhood tears as dry as stone. From seeds of confusion, Illusions dark blossoms have grown. Even now in furrows of sorrow The dark still is sown. My life's course is gui
[PMD]
Word 'em up, check it out
PMD's in the house
Nine-four, you know the flavor..
Mmm, funk mode
Word 'em up
So whattup whattup? Yeah it's time to get down
You ready to chill, so turn up the sounds
Whether it's in your Walkman - or your stereo I hope you hear me though
Bobbin that head, jammin to the radio
cause they're playin your song
The weekend's here, party's on - payday HEY
Big up to the DJ's who spinnin the jams
Mix shows on Friday - cold kickin
It's Saturday's, it's hip-hop
Brothers choppin on the one and two
Non-stop.. the violence, and gun shootin
It's time to unite; no t
Strangelight Lyrics
the sun's a strange light nothing grows right anymore scars on every stalk whose mouth should i use to talk? the force that marks the routine temperature whatever degrees create the bad thing and lay our heads in it now it's hard to punch the clock on the site where production stopped i'm just
ime for losinthe sun's a strange light nothing grows right anymore scars on every stalk whose mouth should i use to talk? the force that marks the routine temperature whatever degrees create the bad thing and lay our heads in it now it's hard to punch the clock on the site where production stopped i'm just
or takin steps backwards - that's not the way
Leave the stress at the office, it'll be there Monday
But for now it's your time
Time to regroup, get a piece of mind..
.. and disconnect from the madness, called time-out
Take it from the PMD on the rap route
The golden voice, word biz
Live and direct - OOP, there it is, time to..
Swing your own thing (word em up)
Swing your own thing (word)
Swing your own thing
Swing your own thing
Well guess who? Step aside, it's the Squad crew
Airtight, you know the evil that men do
Back for more.. in nine-four
Format's hardcore, steppin
Arrival Lyrics
My dad is a miracle and so's my mom They fly over the blue They finish their dinner and then they take one another's hand And off they go to find a broader point of view For it's a give and take beyond the ordinary What with all the cats and kids that they've loved And they will not be alone Wel
through like GigantorMy dad is a miracle and so's my mom They fly over the blue They finish their dinner and then they take one another's hand And off they go to find a broader point of view For it's a give and take beyond the ordinary What with all the cats and kids that they've loved And they will not be alone Wel
Who is he? PMD
Set for funk mode, it's time to par
Oh yeah back in there, throw your hands up in the air
Wave em side to side, like you just don't care
So fellas yell HOE, and ladies scream out
Don't dwell in the past, live for now
Back on the prowl, thick eyebrows, style's wild
Grab the head, and just..
Swing your own thing (word em up)
Swing your own thing (word)
Swing your own thing
Swing your own thing
So if you're feelin good - let me hear you say REAL good
Whether you washin your car, cruisin through the neighborhood
or playin basketball - dunkin on brothers<
Back To Bein' Me Lyrics
I'm back to bein' me I'm back to bein' nobody The who I was before I was your used to be I'm back to bein' me I'm back to who I was Before I was the one who fell in love With the one who never, ever was in love I'm back to bein' me These eyes that used to cry myself to sleep Now the
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Coolin witcha sis, respectin your motherI'm back to bein' me I'm back to bein' nobody The who I was before I was your used to be I'm back to bein' me I'm back to who I was Before I was the one who fell in love With the one who never, ever was in love I'm back to bein' me These eyes that used to cry myself to sleep Now the
That's the way it should be - family
Not mass hysteria, stress, or poverty
Four hundred years, we almost there
Just look at the TV, we everywhere
Sports lawyers doctors - music
Everyone has a brain - it's time to use it
So grab that head - prepare for the future
Cause that's the only way out
Sway; gotta..
Swing your own thing (word up)
Swing your own thing
Swing your own thing
Swing your own thing
Swing your own thing..
Swing your own thing..
Swing your own thing..
Swing, swing, swing, swing
Swing your own thing..