Try to answer to the master or the MC rap God is no On the lyric, its to be modest I knew I was the man with the master To make you wiggle and jiggle, like Just think I sink, into the brain structure (don't sleep on the e) you see, something might I don't take time for me to blow mind Take a second to wreck it because you're and blind So just lounge, cause a MC clown Go join the circus, EPMD in
Total chaos, no mass Rhymes so hypnotizing known to an illusion Like a magician, who pulls a 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, the thought you alone You now dimension, called the twilight zone You're terrified, 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 time I'm on the scene, do not try to diss us Keep your mouth sucker duck, because I'm strictly business
This is the rap season, where the e starts Girls around the no need to be skeezing When I I stroll, cool always pack a tool Just in case, a acts a fool Ive got the energy, to put the in the frenzy Put it in shock when I rock, give it up I'm not Make sure I don't bore when I'm on the dance (get busy, boy) you never saw before flow, good to go, after the show, Ill pull your hoe, boy (Yo, you sniff ), hell no! I got my whole life ahead of me, no to be sniffing 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 Pulse descends, heart rate increases Its like beam me up, scotty, I control body 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, I break his neck So when I say jump, you reply, how Because I'm taking no prisoners, so don't play and die Cause you're a soldier, and I'm a green 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 strictly
Yo yo, you're picking on that four-leaf clover? Bring in the sandman, sucker, because its My name is Sermon and I'm back again I see the heads still turning and my so-called They smile in my face, behind my back they talk Mad and stuff, because they have cash the e-double, or the PMD He a corvette, I drive a samurai Suzuki I'm a locksmith, the key to fame Never high on myself, always stay the Play a lot because I'm hot, like a 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, just subtracting and On a sucker MC who keeps on yapping and flapping I lose my cool, then Ill start and smacking You wanna roll? then Albee start jacking and No to lounge, I'm packing and strapping At my point of I soar 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 strictly