| Song | Please Listen To My Demo |
| Artist | EPMD |
| Album | Unfinished Business (Explicit) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sermon, Smith | |
| [Dub] Yo whassup P? | |
| [PMD] Yo nuttin man just coolin kick back in the studio wit DJ Scratch | |
| and my man Frank B, reminiscin about how we was tryin to shop | |
| our demo and everybody was dishin, youknowhatI'msayin? | |
| [Dub] Yo P tell em whassup man | |
| [Verse One: Parrish Smith] | |
| We was coolin in my car one day you see | |
| Clockin a double nickel on the L-I E | |
| When it dawned on us that it was, ten o'clock | |
| Turned on the tunes to hear the DJ's rock | |
| The hands got to clappin, the fingers got to snappin | |
| E and I was coolin, with his mans, he was snappin | |
| In and out of fantasies on how large we can get | |
| Coolin in rocks and Benzes with the ground effect kits | |
| I wanted black, E was on the two-tone | |
| Stupid boomin system with the hands-free phone | |
| The dream gets better and I would like to go on | |
| but I was brought back to reality by a toot of a horn | |
| Smoke everywhere, oh just what we needed | |
| On the way to shop our demo and the car overheated | |
| Feelin real low, low enough to die | |
| Holdin up traffic, on the FDR drive | |
| We had to play ourselves, in the fresh dipped gear | |
| E Double had to push while MD steered | |
| There went our dreams, to cruise in golden limos | |
| And all we kept sayin was please listen to my demo | |
| Please listen to my demo [x3] | |
| Please-please-please-ple-please listen to my demo | |
| [Verse Two: Erick Sermon] | |
| In the year eighty-seven when we first took off | |
| when I jumped to P-6-8 and broke North | |
| Walkin the big city streets of Manhattan | |
| Buildings, whole nine yards, so enchantin | |
| Thinkin if we got a chance, we could rock it | |
| Funky fresh demo tape in my pocket | |
| We was walkin, and got dissed twice today | |
| Then we stopped at 1974 Broadway | |
| We walked in with grins on our chins | |
| And P had juice from Mr. Virgo Simms | |
| He played the tape and we started to laugh | |
| Played ?if it was sock? and they swoop and backstab | |
| People start to smile inside we buckwhylin | |
| Sayin this all started back from freestylin | |
| They liked it, and they were very kind | |
| But me and P was like, "Yo E, where do we sign?" | |
| Went in the backroom, things was luvy duvy | |
| Met Ron Resnick, and his partner Juggy | |
| Things was cool, as I remembered | |
| We signed the dotted line, now we Fresh Record members | |
| Had dreams, of fancy cars and limos | |
| And I wanted was somebody, to listen to my demo | |
| Please listen to my demo [x3] | |
| Please-please-please-ple-please listen to my demo | |
| Please listen to my demo [x2] |
| zuo ci : Sermon, Smith | |
| Dub Yo whassup P? | |
| PMD Yo nuttin man just coolin kick back in the studio wit DJ Scratch | |
| and my man Frank B, reminiscin about how we was tryin to shop | |
| our demo and everybody was dishin, youknowhatI' msayin? | |
| Dub Yo P tell em whassup man | |
| Verse One: Parrish Smith | |
| We was coolin in my car one day you see | |
| Clockin a double nickel on the LI E | |
| When it dawned on us that it was, ten o' clock | |
| Turned on the tunes to hear the DJ' s rock | |
| The hands got to clappin, the fingers got to snappin | |
| E and I was coolin, with his mans, he was snappin | |
| In and out of fantasies on how large we can get | |
| Coolin in rocks and Benzes with the ground effect kits | |
| I wanted black, E was on the twotone | |
| Stupid boomin system with the handsfree phone | |
| The dream gets better and I would like to go on | |
| but I was brought back to reality by a toot of a horn | |
| Smoke everywhere, oh just what we needed | |
| On the way to shop our demo and the car overheated | |
| Feelin real low, low enough to die | |
| Holdin up traffic, on the FDR drive | |
| We had to play ourselves, in the fresh dipped gear | |
| E Double had to push while MD steered | |
| There went our dreams, to cruise in golden limos | |
| And all we kept sayin was please listen to my demo | |
| Please listen to my demo x3 | |
| Pleasepleasepleasepleplease listen to my demo | |
| Verse Two: Erick Sermon | |
| In the year eightyseven when we first took off | |
| when I jumped to P68 and broke North | |
| Walkin the big city streets of Manhattan | |
| Buildings, whole nine yards, so enchantin | |
| Thinkin if we got a chance, we could rock it | |
| Funky fresh demo tape in my pocket | |
| We was walkin, and got dissed twice today | |
| Then we stopped at 1974 Broadway | |
| We walked in with grins on our chins | |
| And P had juice from Mr. Virgo Simms | |
| He played the tape and we started to laugh | |
| Played nbsp? if it was sock? and they swoop and backstab | |
| People start to smile inside we buckwhylin | |
| Sayin this all started back from freestylin | |
| They liked it, and they were very kind | |
| But me and P was like, " Yo E, where do we sign?" | |
| Went in the backroom, things was luvy duvy | |
| Met Ron Resnick, and his partner Juggy | |
| Things was cool, as I remembered | |
| We signed the dotted line, now we Fresh Record members | |
| Had dreams, of fancy cars and limos | |
| And I wanted was somebody, to listen to my demo | |
| Please listen to my demo x3 | |
| Pleasepleasepleasepleplease listen to my demo | |
| Please listen to my demo x2 |
| zuò cí : Sermon, Smith | |
| Dub Yo whassup P? | |
| PMD Yo nuttin man just coolin kick back in the studio wit DJ Scratch | |
| and my man Frank B, reminiscin about how we was tryin to shop | |
| our demo and everybody was dishin, youknowhatI' msayin? | |
| Dub Yo P tell em whassup man | |
| Verse One: Parrish Smith | |
| We was coolin in my car one day you see | |
| Clockin a double nickel on the LI E | |
| When it dawned on us that it was, ten o' clock | |
| Turned on the tunes to hear the DJ' s rock | |
| The hands got to clappin, the fingers got to snappin | |
| E and I was coolin, with his mans, he was snappin | |
| In and out of fantasies on how large we can get | |
| Coolin in rocks and Benzes with the ground effect kits | |
| I wanted black, E was on the twotone | |
| Stupid boomin system with the handsfree phone | |
| The dream gets better and I would like to go on | |
| but I was brought back to reality by a toot of a horn | |
| Smoke everywhere, oh just what we needed | |
| On the way to shop our demo and the car overheated | |
| Feelin real low, low enough to die | |
| Holdin up traffic, on the FDR drive | |
| We had to play ourselves, in the fresh dipped gear | |
| E Double had to push while MD steered | |
| There went our dreams, to cruise in golden limos | |
| And all we kept sayin was please listen to my demo | |
| Please listen to my demo x3 | |
| Pleasepleasepleasepleplease listen to my demo | |
| Verse Two: Erick Sermon | |
| In the year eightyseven when we first took off | |
| when I jumped to P68 and broke North | |
| Walkin the big city streets of Manhattan | |
| Buildings, whole nine yards, so enchantin | |
| Thinkin if we got a chance, we could rock it | |
| Funky fresh demo tape in my pocket | |
| We was walkin, and got dissed twice today | |
| Then we stopped at 1974 Broadway | |
| We walked in with grins on our chins | |
| And P had juice from Mr. Virgo Simms | |
| He played the tape and we started to laugh | |
| Played nbsp? if it was sock? and they swoop and backstab | |
| People start to smile inside we buckwhylin | |
| Sayin this all started back from freestylin | |
| They liked it, and they were very kind | |
| But me and P was like, " Yo E, where do we sign?" | |
| Went in the backroom, things was luvy duvy | |
| Met Ron Resnick, and his partner Juggy | |
| Things was cool, as I remembered | |
| We signed the dotted line, now we Fresh Record members | |
| Had dreams, of fancy cars and limos | |
| And I wanted was somebody, to listen to my demo | |
| Please listen to my demo x3 | |
| Pleasepleasepleasepleplease listen to my demo | |
| Please listen to my demo x2 |