[erick Aooowwwwwwwwwwwww! Part one, the mastermind begins a quest stupid -- shootin rhymes like arrows shot by cupid Ahh, you so crazy, is somebody told me You can't hold me, so why you bold g? correct when you steppin dude, don't get rude Or I might blast you durin my But for real though, I'm doper chronic A dollar man, but I'm not bionic Erick sermon, a you know so don't front kid E.d., rock the mic and roll the blunt, ya Goal is to get naughty by And blow up like when girls up my skypager Make loot by the stacks - so when I come Through my neighborhood, see I'm doin good I got my hat to the back, my down below So act you know
Chorus: sermon (repeat 2x)
gitz mine, you go and get yours (3x) Imma mine, you got it!
[erick Part two, the way I flip the funk lyric And get - with the magical form of spirit I do my thing, I dare front or flake I to earthquake, dominate, and cremate and use a funky form of dialect When I mic check, I the ill concept like Skip to my loo my darling, I hear someone Hey, erick sermon, yes yes I got by the ounce to make you bounce To the bus stop, and flash to the wop Now I got the +vibeology+, in a way paula abdul would say My development, should be arrested development, _everyday people_ From my kickin, e's on a mission a black thing kid, and not the blonde ambition Mackaframa, fly Got props north south, east and the west coast Like michael jackson boy, just me alone_ once again it's on
[erick (worrrd) one two, as I speak upon the Why is that when the ? , the people the junk Man, we can't have Why can't we all just get along my man rodney king I'm a man, doin what I have to Who you? I'm doin what I gotta do I'm guaranteed to have my own show, like If I maintain to be a Stayin wicked when I it through your speaker You might think I'm a alien, but that's a ? my ways are, "strange -- and I like it" And got like a psychic I'm +cool like dat+ when I with the rap But if you ain't down it then get the bozack