Try to answer to the master or the MC rap God is no On the lyric, its hard to be I knew I was the man with the plan To make you wiggle and jiggle, gelatin Just think while I sink, into the brain (don't sleep on the e) you see, something rupture I don't take time for me to your mind Take a to wreck it because you're dumb and blind So just lounge, cause you're a MC Go join the circus, in town
Total chaos, no mass so hypnotizing known to cause an illusion Like a magician, who pulls a out a hat, son I them all like a .44 magnum MC freeze stop look and listen, and try to Its traveling the speed of light, but everything's Is frightening, the thought you alone You now dimension, called the twilight zone You're terrified, plus you cant the thought You and I one-on-one, in the land of the You to shiver, but then you scream, my friend Yo wake up muttley, because you're again But next time I'm on the scene, do not try to us Keep your mouth shut duck, because I'm strictly business
This is the rap season, where the e pleasing Girls around the world no need to be When I roll I stroll, cool pack a tool Just in case, a acts a fool Ive got the energy, to put the girls in the Put it in when I rock, give it up I'm not stingy Make sure I don't when I'm on the dance floor (get busy, boy) you never saw before Rhyme flow, good to go, after the show, Ill your hoe, boy (Yo, you blow? ), hell no! I got my life ahead of me, no time to be sniffing And my parents find out, then they riffing So I stay, a-okay, I'm the e, the r-I-c-k
MC's me in my face, then their eyes get weak Pulse rate descends, heart increases Its like beam me up, scotty, I control your I'm as deadly as aids when its to rock a party And all due respect, I say mic check Let a sucker slide once, then I break his So I say jump, you reply, how high? Because I'm taking no prisoners, so play hero and die Cause you're a soldier, and I'm a green I do not think twice the MC's I slay So if you want to battle, I highly this Bring your dog, mom, and dad, because I'm business
Yo yo, you're picking on that four-leaf clover? in the sandman, sucker, because its over My name is Erick Sermon and I'm again I see the heads turning and my so-called friends They smile in my face, behind my back they trash Mad and stuff, because they don't have the e-double, or the PMD He drives a corvette, I drive a Suzuki I'm a locksmith, the key to fame Never high on myself, always the same a lot because I'm hot, like a horse I trot Around the and back, fatigued? no, I'm not
Well I'm the mellow, the fellow, the one who likes to say To a fly girl that is to go With the slow tempo, and the off-beat rhyme Cause when I am in action, is no time for maxing Or relaxing, subtracting and reacting On a sucker MC who mouth on yapping and flapping I my cool, then Ill start slapping and smacking You roll? then Albee start jacking and capping No time to lounge, I'm and strapping At my point of attack I at you like an eagle I'm the sheriff, and biting is So next time I'm in town, I highly recommend You gots to chill, I'm strictly business