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EPMD - Summertime 2: The Mixtape - Never Seen Before
Summertime 2: The Mixtape
01. Summer Breeze (intro)
02. Summertime
03. Bucktown
04. Where the Party At?
05. Summer Bunnies
06. Outstanding
07. Higher Love
08. Da Rockwilder
09. Buddy
10. The Show
11. Golden
12. Brown Sugar
13. Invitation
14. I Like It (I Wanna Be Where You Are)
15. I Like It
16. Never Seen Before
17. Gimme What You Got
18. Daaam! (Mick’s in My Bed Blend)
19. Let's Ride
20. Set Adrift on Memory Bliss
21. True
22. Hot Thing
23. My Cherie Amour (Jeff’s Sucker Blend)
24. I Want You
25. Forthenight
26. Somebody Else’s Guy
27. Cutie Pie
28. Release Yo’ Delf
29. The Grunt
30. Night of the Living Baseheads
31. Lookin’ at the Front Door (Jeff’s Twice edit)
32. After Party
33. Love Light in Flight
34. Funkin’ for Jamaica
35. Saudade Vem Correndo
36. Runnin’
37. Uknowhowwedo
38. Smooth Operator
39. All Night Long
40. Around the Way Girl
41. 4 More
42. I'm Chief Kamanawanalea (We're the Royal Macadamia Nuts)
43. Rock Creek Park
44. Take Your Time
45. Fall in Love
46. Fall in Love
(E) Peace to Chuck
(P) Chuck D
(E) Yeah, uhh
You're not tellin em huh? Yeah

(Erick Sermon)
They go ohh and ahh when I jump in my car
People treat me like Kareem Abdul Jabbar
When I'm supreme rap star, they all know me
E.D., when I flash the greens on TV
MC's be robbin me, of my technique
The way I speak, the way I get down, the way I sound
And if you axe/ask me, they must be on the jock
Of the innovator (one two), rock roll bounce to skater

(Parrish Smith)
OK fuck it, enough with the tight shit, grab the mic quick
Hollywood niggaz, put it down spit some hype shit
EPMD Erick and Parrish, Makin Dollars
With the rap scholars keep the show packed like funeral parlors
Deadly, murderous I know you heard of us
Holdin shit down on the block, nobody servin us (yeah son)
The E Double and Mic Doc, Boondox
Def Jam's off the meter yo, this shit is hot

Chorus: EPMD

(P) Never seen before, or heard before
The uncut raw
(E) I'm Erick Sermon
(P) and I'm Parrish Smith
(Repeat 2X)

(Erick Sermon)
Check it, now I'm back with the flyest material
Mic Doc and E Dub the Grand Imperial
My mic's deadly, so I scratched off the serial
And stashed it, until I have to kill at will
Keep it movin, yes it's me in the flesh it's no illusion,
Fuck around and catch minor contusions
Whatever, I'm Smokin Joe when it comes to rap
I'm a pro-fessional, Tiger Woods I'm good

(Parrish Smith)
Time to black out, no doubt, people wanna know about
The inside scoop with the group, and are they comin out
Damn skippy I'm tipsy, high like a hippie
Don't take drinks from strangers cause niggaz slip mickies
That's why I stay on Q/cue, like Omar Epps in J-U
I-C-E so chill and bust the debut
In rare form the false alarm's the Mic Dons
Back in effect, snap that neck, the P's gone

Chorus

(E) Never say never
(P) What? EPMD's back together
(E) And if it gets warm take off the hot sweater
(P) Flip the ill slick flow (flow)
(E) Watch us throw (throw)
(P) down with the other brothers toe to toe
(E) And if ya slow ya blow
(P) That's why we comin with the ammo
(E) Yo ten year veterans
(P) Of thousand rap sessions
(E) Yeah the hard rockers
(P) The crowd shockers
(E) The head knockers
(P) Yeah EPMD's off the rockers

Chorus 2X

(E) Yeah, uh, uh, uh-huh, yeah
(P) Dude whassup
(E) Yeah that was dope, word up
EPMD for Nine-What, whatever, yeah, uh-huh...
Sample this shit, word up!