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[erick
it out
I pull up to your bumper, somethin funky
Yeah, somethin stronger brass monkey
With the I be kickin, dope
my horoscope, a sagittarius, no joke
Word, the dynamite, quick to blow like mike
Who am i? (e.d.) right,
Can you it, even stevie wonder couldn't see it
I'm catchin so beat it
Yo I my lines, to freak a funky rhyme
To fit you a pair of calvin kleins
Mad brother with distinction, the girls blinkin
And the homeboys thinkin
I'm the man of hour, of the
I he-man, jacked him for his power (gimme that)
Now I carry a sword, attached by a live
Oh my lord!

erick sermon (repeat 4x)

Watch me do it up like this.. {"like this.." -> rick}
me do it up like that.. {"like.. like.."}

[erick
Yeah, e's real dope (word? ) yes
No one can stop me, ask apollo
I pack a punch cause my crew deep
Like the bunch, and we all smoke the blunts
(word em up now) I get raw, raw like a market
Mics I spark it, with the funky
You must trust me, and tryin to bug me
With the one-two, before I rush you and you
I'm on a mission, like a group called commission
Word-gifted, keep the uplifted (yea yea)
E double, a nigga standin
the microphone "for all of y'all"
Word up, live on your
Gettin mad crowd participation, when I'm the nation
forget, I'm still cock diesel
Hoes be on me like the

[erick
Oh no the _end of the road_
Oh my God like wanye, today was a day
Word, ooh yah, I rip the mic to
Enough lyrical to keep the ethiopians fed
Word em up {*pulls on a joint*} I
From the k.d. posse, two of my
I rock the mic and get freaky and nasty
People in the industry ask me
Whassup, whassup,
Wit you e, ask murphy (yea yea)
Don't forget, to for the stars
Cause I'm that, I'm reachin for mars, so
Peace to all those true beings
Hehehehe, I see you in the

"this is my house!!" -> run of run-d.m.c.
"this is my house!!" -> run of run-d.m.c.
"this is my house!!" -> run of run-d.m.c.
"this is my house!!" -> run of run-d.m.c.