Try to to the master or the MC rap God is no joke On the lyric, its to be modest I I was the man with the master plan To make you wiggle and jiggle, gelatin think while I sink, into the brain structure (don't on the e) you see, something might rupture I don't take time for me to your mind Take a second to wreck it because you're dumb and So just lounge, you're a MC clown Go the circus, EPMD in town
Total chaos, no confusion Rhymes so known to cause an illusion a magician, who pulls a rabbit out a hat, son I pull all like a .44 magnum MC freeze look and listen, and try to imagine Its traveling the speed of light, but motion Is frightening, the thought you alone You now enter dimension, the twilight zone You're terrified, you cant bear the thought You and I one-on-one, in the land of the You start to shiver, but you scream, my friend Yo wake up muttley, you're dreaming again But next I'm on the scene, do not try to diss us Keep your mouth shut sucker duck, because I'm strictly
This is the rap season, the e starts pleasing Girls the world no need to be skeezing When I roll I stroll, cool always a tool Just in case, a brother acts a Ive got the energy, to put the in the frenzy Put it in shock I rock, give it up I'm not stingy Make sure I don't when I'm on the dance floor (get busy, boy) like you never saw Rhyme flow, good to go, the show, Ill pull your hoe, boy (Yo, you blow? ), hell no! I got my whole life ahead of me, no time to be And my parents find out, then they start So I stay, a-okay, I'm the e, the r-I-c-k
MC's look me in my face, then eyes get weak rate descends, heart rate increases Its like beam me up, scotty, I your body I'm as deadly as when its time to rock a party And all due respect, when I say mic Let a sucker slide once, then I his neck 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 about the MC's I slay So if you want to battle, I recommend this Bring dog, mom, and dad, because I'm strictly business
Yo yo, you're still picking on four-leaf clover? Bring in the sandman, sucker, its over My name is Sermon and I'm back again I see the heads still and my so-called friends They in my face, behind my back they talk trash Mad and stuff, because don't have cash the e-double, or the PMD He drives a corvette, I a samurai Suzuki I'm a locksmith, the key to fame Never high on myself, always stay the 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 is good to go the slow tempo, and the off-beat rhyme flow Cause I am in action, there is no time for maxing Or relaxing, subtracting and reacting On a MC who mouth keeps on yapping and flapping I lose my cool, then Ill start slapping and You wanna roll? then Albee start jacking and No to lounge, I'm packing and strapping At my point of attack I at you like an eagle I'm the sheriff, and biting is So next I'm in town, I highly recommend this You gots to chill, because I'm business