Try to answer to the or the MC rap God is no joke On the lyric, its to be modest I knew I was the man with the master To make you wiggle and jiggle, gelatin think while I sink, into the brain structure (don't sleep on the e) you see, something rupture I don't time for me to blow your mind Take a second to wreck it because you're and blind So just lounge, cause a MC clown Go join the circus, in town
chaos, no mass confusion Rhymes so known to cause an illusion Like a magician, who pulls a out a hat, son I pull them all like a .44 MC stop look and listen, and try to imagine Its the speed of light, but everything's motion Is frightening, plus the thought you 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 to shiver, but then 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
is the rap season, where the e starts pleasing Girls around the world no need to be When I roll I stroll, always pack a tool Just in case, a brother 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 I don't 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 blow? ), hell no! I got my whole life ahead of me, no to be sniffing And my parents find out, then start 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 your body I'm as deadly as when its time 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 about the MC's 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 four-leaf clover? Bring in the sandman, sucker, its over My name is Erick and I'm back again I see the heads turning and my so-called friends 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, with the key to Never high on myself, always the same 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 to say hello To a fly that is good to go With the tempo, and the off-beat rhyme flow when I am in action, there is no time for maxing Or relaxing, just subtracting and On a sucker MC who keeps on yapping and flapping I my cool, then Ill start slapping and smacking You wanna then Albee start jacking and capping No time to lounge, I'm and strapping At my point of I soar at you like an eagle I'm the sheriff, and is illegal So time I'm in town, I highly recommend this You to chill, because I'm strictly business