Run It
EPMD Lyrics


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Hardcore
Everybody on the floor, everybody on the floor
PMD, Erick Sermon
You what it is, listen to my man
Run your jewelry
Hands up
Yes, Peace to Just Ice
Be scared
Bronx

Yo, the real dynamic duo, and i quote
G boys, I bring it back to a droopy rope, dope
I sport like I if I spit the commandments
So inspired, now who the hell your man wit?
And he's gangsta right?
He belong in a dimwit type
You picked the wrong night
I'ma Las Vegas fight Don King in the ring
Does my thing from father spring, that's all year
I can feel in a wannabe rapper turned actor
He wanna act tough it hit him with the clapper
Def-con actor, see I ain't playing kid
He screamed and I'ma just saying he did
EPMD I'm scared for us
Cause someone might bite the dust
We don't rush shower
The power I got is snappin' necks
So I suggest ya show respect
We own that

[Chorus: x2]
Now put your hand in the air
Keep 'em there
Run your jewels, run it
Run your jewels, run it
Run your jewels, motherfucker

You heard what we said man, we ain't playin'
Don't wait till it starts sprayin'
We set it of while the DJ playin'
Run your jewels, run it
Run your jewels, motherfucker

Cats walking past your crib, walk in your house
Go in your mouth, talkin' you out
But EMS we spying we carryin' you out
With the slow IV fee
Woken the fuck up, back eye with the nose bleed
My dudes be like dude chill
I be like fuck chill
Cats complainin' bout the game, pass the pill
EPMD is too real, y'all know
The only reason why you eatin', cause we payed the bill
How many times I got to tell you the shit shut down
'til Erick and Parrish return and hold the B-Boys down
Step through the door, hot body and lick off the ground
Uhu, I see niggaz listening now
Faces is wrecked like wild
There goes EMP with the fisherman hat
Four back, get hit with the gun pow
Respect the gods, excuse me, I beg your pa
Can't hear you, you got to grade up, cause the beats too hard

[Chorus]

I bring the heat quick
I do it, kill Ramone in Beat Street
I get the club rockin' on some seasick shit
I ain't gotta tell you I'm hood man, you can see I'm it
My rhyme hits, I don't preach 'bout cash
cause most of y'all know cash like E-Zpass
You came in talkin' bout you gon beat me
Then you left out talkin' bout "just give me two more CDs"
You're young so you need to be gangsters
While real G's wanna sit home and read the paper
Courtside view with the LA Lakers
But its always some youngin' you got to send to his maker
And i don't need the ratchet to reach your ass
I'm old school I off you with a peace of glass
Run your jewels, you know who it be, KRS-EPMD





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Run It by EPMD featuring KRS-One are rife with references to gangster culture, criminality, and wealth. The first few lines are a command to everyone present to get on the floor, with PMD and Erick Sermon serving as announcers for the show. The song's theme is established right away with the words "run your jewelry" echoing through the singers. This phrase is repeated several times throughout the track and is a euphemism for robbing someone of their valuables. The artists caution listeners to beware and remind them to "be scared."


EPMD's verse is a brag about their skills and reputation as a tough gangster rap group, with references to Don King and Las Vegas. They don't mince words and threaten violence, boasting about "snapping necks" and demanding respect. The chorus repeats the command to "run your jewels" and emphasizes the group's dominance over everyone present. KRS-One's verse follows, continuing the theme of tough talk and name-checking his group, the Boogie Down Productions. He contrasts his wealth and fame with other rappers who just talk about their money, and reminds listeners of the dangers of living a gangster lifestyle.


Overall, the lyrics to Run It are an example of gangster rap at its finest, mixing violence, crime, and wealth into a heady cocktail of bravado and menace.


Line by Line Meaning

Hardcore
The song is intense and characterized as 'hardcore'


Everybody on the floor, everybody on the floor
The song commands everyone to get low


PMD, Erick Sermon
The two artists involved in creating the song are PMD and Erick Sermon


You what it is, listen to my man
The song encourages the listener to pay attention to the lyrics and message being conveyed


Run your jewelry
A call to steal someone's valuable items


Hands up
Another command for everyone to get low or put their hands up in surrender


Yes, Peace to Just Ice
Acknowledgement of another respected artist in the genre


Be scared
The song conveys a sense of fear or danger


Bronx
A shout-out to the borough of the artists' origin


Yo, the real dynamic duo, and i quote
The artists introduce themselves as a formidable team


G boys, I bring it back to a droopy rope, dope
The lyrics reference a style of wearing a necklace and express confidence in the artist's own style


I sport like I if I spit the commandments
The artist sees their own words as powerful and influential like the Ten Commandments


So inspired, now who the hell your man wit?
Feeling motivated and wondering who is associated with the listener


And he's gangsta right?
Questioning the authenticity of someone's tough demeanor


He belong in a dimwit type
Suggesting that someone acting recklessly is foolish


You picked the wrong night
The artist asserts their dominance, warning others not to challenge them


I'ma Las Vegas fight Don King in the ring
Comparing themselves to a professional boxer with confidence in their abilities


Does my thing from father spring, that's all year
Having skill and talent that comes naturally and year-round


I can feel in a wannabe rapper turned actor
Disdain for someone who came from music and transitioned into acting


He wanna act tough it hit him with the clapper
To physically harm or attack someone who acts aggressively


Def-con actor, see I ain't playing kid
Asserting that someone is a danger or threatening to others


He screamed and I'ma just saying he did
The artist claims responsibility for causing fear or inflicting pain on others


EPMD I'm scared for us
The artist feels apprehension about the future or potential consequences of their actions


Cause someone might bite the dust
Referencing death, injury or harm that could come from someone's actions or retaliation


We don't rush shower
The artist is not in a hurry or rush to do something


The power I got is snappin' necks
Having great power to influence or control others


So I suggest ya show respect
Commanding others to show respect towards the artist and their abilities


We own that
The artist claims ownership and control over a particular area, genre or industry


Now put your hand in the air
A call for audience participation or involvement


Keep 'em there
Continuing the demand for everyone to keep their hands in the air


Cats walking past your crib, walk in your house
Referencing someone invading another's home or space


Go in your mouth, talkin' you out
Verbally attacking or belittling someone


But EMS we spying we carryin' you out
Implying that the artist is watching and ready to take action if necessary


With the slow IV fee
A medical reference suggesting the artist will take their time to inflict pain


Woken the fuck up, back eye with the nose bleed
Physical harm or injury caused by the artist


My dudes be like dude chill
Language expressing the idea of calming oneself down or relaxing


I be like fuck chill
Rejecting the idea of calming down and expressing anger or aggression


Cats complainin' bout the game, pass the pill
Disdain towards those who complain about a particular system or structure


EPMD is too real, y'all know
Recognizing the artist's authenticity and integrity


The only reason why you eatin', cause we payed the bill
Claiming credit for another's success or monetary gain


How many times I got to tell you the shit shut down
Expressing annoyance at having to repeat oneself


'til Erick and Parrish return and hold the B-Boys down
Referencing the artist's impact and influence on a particular culture or group


Step through the door, hot body and lick off the ground
Gaining attention or admiration upon entering a space or situation


Uhu, I see niggaz listening now
Acknowledging that one's words or message is being heard or received


Faces is wrecked like wild
Shock, surprise or confusion evident on one's face


There goes EMP with the fisherman hat
Identifying the artist by their signature accessory or style


Four back, get hit with the gun pow
Physical violence or aggression towards someone who offends the artist


Respect the gods, excuse me, I beg your pa
Requiring respect and acknowledgement for the artist's influence and success


Can't hear you, you got to grade up, cause the beats too hard
Referencing the strength or intensity of the music and emphasizing one's impact on the genre




Lyrics Ā© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: LAWRENCE PARKER, ERICK SERMON, PARRISH JOSEFF SMITH

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