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Epmd - Hittin’ Switches lyrics

[shadz of lingo]

Yeahthis is colorado from shadz of lingo

Kickin it with the funklord himselfe double

Hittin' switchesand we bout to get stupid

So you knowyo echeck it

[erick sermon]

Ah yeah one twohey young worldhey young world {"it's on!"}

Mic checkhere I go againcheck me out

Bust the flavor {"heyyyyyyyyy"} you know my clout

Rough and rugged -- funk's the contact I hit you with

To make your head splittrip and do a backflip

I swing it hardcore like an orangutang

I bring it wickedand freak the funk slang

Like God damnyea dude gnarlyfuckin a

I don't play-dohmy nickname ain't clay

It's the e doublemackaframabust the grammar

My style is sickeninglike roseanne-ah

PlusI'm funky like _atomic dog_

Boy you can't see meI'm thicker than fogso

Save that dramahere's a floppy disk don't risk it

Boo-yaathat's my biscuit!

On the micI cover every angle

A squaretri-part to a rectangle

I mean dat wit a passionso be it

When I rock the mic it's worth seein

So cop a squad and parlay bitch

With the e-r-i-c-kwhile I'm hittin' switches

Chorus: erick sermon (repeat 2x)

Off and onoff and onit's on (4x)

Hittin' switches!

[erick sermon]

Ah shitit's part twoit's on with the funk so

Ring the alarmding! while I drop the bomb

On the countrye's gettin funky word to mother

I smotherany emcee or so-called brother

Why? I gets busywho the hell is he?

The roughneck from new york city

You wanna mess around with the ill bastard

Then get your ass kickedmessin with the click

Def squadnow on locationwith the funky sensation

You wanna step you must be freebasin

Punkwhy you playinyou bored?

You can't affordto get choked by the mic cord

I keep you drunk like whiskeysolve the mystery

Ummmmwithout agatha christie (there we go)

You think you know _what's going on_

Without marvin gaye aroundc'mon let's get down

I spark your brain with all funk material

And gettin wickedand let wilson pickett

Before I breaklet me announce - get the bozack

Now we all can bounceas I'm hittin' switches

Chorus

[erick sermon]

(switch) back in effect modedroppin loads

Watch me explode with the devil in me like crossroads

And ding-a-ling-a-ling with the guitarfreak the funk speech

Make the contact strong as bleach

Rock the mic make the vibes rightand plus dy-no-mite

So I can fly high like mike and "just do it"

And get freaky-deaky on the realgrab the steel

In case there's caps to peel

In the mixwhen I flex the contextbeware

Like when you're havin safe sex

I continue to get brand newone two

My mic held tightso I can recite the hype

And get busymy name is erick sermon

Back for the adventurewithout pee-wee herman

For those who don't knowdon't act suspicious

While I'm hittin' switches

Chorus

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