[erick Aooowwwwwwwwwwwww! Part one, the begins upon a quest Gettin -- shootin rhymes like arrows shot by cupid Ahh, you so crazy, is what somebody me You can't hold me, so why you actin g? Come when you steppin dude, don't get rude Or I might blast you my interlude But for real though, I'm doper chronic A million man, but I'm not bionic Erick sermon, a you know so don't front kid E.d., the mic and roll the blunt, ya dig? Goal is to get by nature And blow up when girls blow up my skypager Make loot by the stacks - so when I come Through my neighborhood, they see I'm good I got my hat to the back, my down below So act you know
Chorus: sermon (repeat 2x)
Imma gitz mine, you go and get (3x) gitz mine, you got it!
[erick Part two, show the way I flip the lyric And get ghost - the magical form of spirit I do my thing, I don't front or flake I commence to earthquake, dominate, and Abuse and use a funky form of When I mic check, I freak the ill like to my loo my darling, I hear someone calling Hey, sermon, yes yes y'alling I got funk by the ounce to you bounce To the bus stop, and back to the wop Now I got the +vibeology+, in a way Somethin paula abdul say My style development, should be development, _everyday people_ From my heritage kickin, e's on a It's a black thing kid, and not the ambition Mackaframa, fly Got props from north south, east and the coast Like michael jackson boy, just me alone_ Cause once it's on
[erick (worrrd) one two, as I speak upon the Why is that when the ? , the told the junk Man, we have anything Why can't we all just get along my man rodney king I'm a man, doin what I have to Who asked you? I'm what I gotta do I'm guaranteed to have my own show, arsenio If I to be a desperado Stayin wicked I kick it through your speaker You think I'm a alien, but that's a corny ? Because my are, "strange -- and I like it" And got power a psychic I'm +cool like dat+ when I with the rap But if you down with it then get the bozack