Try to to the master or the MC rap God is no joke On the lyric, its hard to be I knew I was the man with the plan To you wiggle and jiggle, like gelatin Just think while I sink, into the brain (don't on the e) you see, something might rupture I take time for me to blow your mind Take a second to wreck it because dumb and blind So just lounge, cause you're a MC Go join the circus, EPMD in
Total chaos, no mass Rhymes so hypnotizing known to an illusion Like a magician, who a rabbit out a hat, son I them all like a .44 magnum MC freeze look and listen, and try to imagine Its the speed of light, but everything's motion Is frightening, the thought you alone You now enter dimension, called the twilight You're terrified, plus you cant the thought You and I one-on-one, in the of the lost 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 mouth shut sucker duck, because I'm strictly business
is the rap season, where the e starts pleasing Girls around the world no need to be When I roll I stroll, cool always pack a Just in case, a acts a fool Ive got the energy, to put the in the frenzy Put it in shock when I rock, it up I'm not stingy Make sure I bore when I'm on the dance floor (get busy, boy) like you saw before Rhyme flow, good to go, after the show, Ill pull hoe, boy (Yo, you sniff blow? ), no! I got my whole life of me, no time 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
look me in my face, then their eyes get weak Pulse rate descends, rate increases Its like beam me up, scotty, I your body I'm as as aids when its time to rock a party And all due respect, I say mic check Let a slide once, then I break his neck So when I say jump, you reply, how Because I'm 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 I slay So if you to battle, I highly recommend this your dog, mom, and dad, because I'm strictly business
Yo yo, you're still picking on that clover? Bring in the sandman, sucker, because its My name is Erick Sermon and I'm back I see the heads turning and my so-called friends They smile in my face, my back they talk trash Mad and stuff, because they don't cash the e-double, or the PMD He drives a corvette, I drive a Suzuki I'm a locksmith, with the key to high on myself, always stay the same Play a lot because I'm hot, like a horse I Around the and back, fatigued? no, I'm not
I'm the mellow, the fellow, the one who likes to say hello To a fly that is good 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 and reacting On a sucker MC who mouth keeps on and flapping I lose my cool, then Ill start and smacking You wanna roll? then Albee start jacking and No time to lounge, I'm packing and At my of attack I soar at you like an eagle I'm the sheriff, and biting is So next time I'm in town, I highly this You gots to chill, because I'm strictly