So Wat Cha Sayin' Songtext
von EPMD

The employers of the year, yeah we back to work
I took time off, while other rappers got jerked
Due to the fact they wack in their tracks
Have to go back and stack cause they lack
The ingredients, EPMD and scratch for that
Yo I′m the hip-hopper plus the soul shocker

Talent indeed, yes the microphone doctor
One wrecks, the other destroys
And if you think you're ready to mess (Kill the noise)
We don′t play when it's time to slay
I get a cut from my homey, yo, then I lay
Back and mack and all the rhymes I pack
And wait for a sucker to jump and then attack


Well I'm known to be the master in the MC field
No respect in ′87, ′88 you kneel
Cause I produce and get loose, when it's time to perform
Wax a sucker like Mindbend Glow (that′s word bond)
Back the second time, put on a different assignment
Let's do a sucker new jack, who needs a rappin alignment
Cause I′m the cream of the crop, when it's time to do a show

Girlies on my jock for my dope intro
As I glance at E Double, K microphone wrecker
Turn on my chorus, and say a mic checka
To the ladies, and all party goers
Some call me Pete, another slow flower
Brothers on my jock, for the way I hold a piece of steel

So what you sayin?
So what you sayin?

Puttin heads to bed, straight out the box
MC′s, are jumpin out shoes and socks
I'm not playin, understand what I'm sayin
Catch a sucker in my way, and I′m slayin
Takin no shorts, showin vital signs
You can tell by my lines that I′m gettin mines in '99


Because I′m fine as wine, sit back and recline
Watch the sun shine, take a stroll, listen to rock 'n roll
Catch a flick at the movies, there′s the bowl
Cause I choose to refuse to slack while I'm back
I take a chance Jack, so I must attack
With knick knack paddy wack so I won′t lack
While my style is def, and as deadly as crack

While I'm slayin music's playin, the sucker is delayin
I′m out on the trench, that′s where the funk can be playin
Cause with a partner like E Double don't come a dime a dozen
Not kin or blood related, but truth of course cousin
As we climb the charts, better known as statistics
Brothers on our jock while we kickin ballistics
Droppin hits like a mouse when you gots to chill and more

The proof is in the puddin (Go check the Billboard)
People ′round town talkin this and that
Of how we sound like the R, and our music is wack
Dropped the album "Strictly Business" and you thought we would fold
30 Days later, the LP went gold

So what you sayin?
So what you sayin?

Now party people it's time for the exquisite
No knock knock, who′s there, oh it isn't
It′s the E-R-I-C-K, yes the Boy Wonder
No foul, no bleeps, no bloops and no blunders
So hot, that you can say I'm blazin
A Luther Vandross says yo, I am
So ahhhhhh-mazin, and I've been waitin
For a sucker to attack, yo meet the E Double
Cause me and PMD like the funky fresh cuddle

I fight fire with fire, that′s why most retired
And when we needed a piss boy, and you was hired
You was mesmerized, by the style that we was bringin
In the all out battle, Pete comes out swingin
Cause I′m just the type of brother that's out to get mines
And if the odds against me, I still drop lines

And get mines on time, that′s why most resign
Sit in my lazy boy chair, relax my head and recline
Sip a Pepsi or Coke, with a twist of lime
Or crack a forty-oh, and then I go for mine

So what you sayin?
So what you sayin?