Try to to the master or the MC rap God is no joke On the lyric, its to be modest I knew I was the man with the 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 blow your Take a second to wreck it because dumb and blind So just lounge, cause you're a MC Go the circus, EPMD in town
Total chaos, no mass Rhymes so hypnotizing to cause an illusion Like a magician, who a rabbit out a hat, son I pull them all like a .44 MC freeze stop look and listen, and try to Its traveling the speed of light, but motion Is frightening, plus the you alone You now enter dimension, called the twilight terrified, plus you cant bear the thought You and I one-on-one, in the of the lost You start to shiver, but you scream, my friend Yo wake up muttley, because dreaming again But next I'm on the scene, do not try to diss us Keep your shut sucker duck, because I'm strictly business
This is the rap season, where the e starts Girls around the world no to be skeezing I roll I stroll, cool always pack 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 bore when I'm on the floor (get busy, boy) like you never saw Rhyme flow, good to go, after the show, Ill your hoe, boy (Yo, you sniff blow? ), 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 me in my face, then their eyes get weak Pulse rate descends, rate increases Its like beam me up, scotty, I control your I'm as deadly as aids when its time to a party And all due respect, I say mic check Let a sucker slide once, then I his neck So when I say jump, you reply, how I'm taking no prisoners, so don't play hero and die Cause you're a soldier, and I'm a beret I do not think twice about the MC's I So if you want to battle, I recommend this Bring your dog, mom, and dad, because I'm business
Yo yo, you're still picking on that clover? Bring in the sandman, sucker, its over My name is Erick Sermon and I'm back I see the heads still and my so-called friends They smile in my face, behind my back they talk Mad and stuff, because they don't have the e-double, or the PMD He a corvette, I drive a samurai Suzuki I'm a locksmith, with the key to Never on myself, always stay the same Play a lot because I'm hot, like a I trot the track 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 the slow tempo, and the off-beat rhyme flow Cause when I am in action, there is no time for Or relaxing, just and reacting On a sucker MC who keeps on yapping and flapping I lose my cool, Ill start slapping and smacking You wanna roll? then Albee jacking and capping 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 time I'm in town, I highly recommend this You gots to chill, because I'm business