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 the master plan To make you wiggle and jiggle, like Just while I sink, into the brain structure (don't sleep on the e) you see, might rupture I take time for me to blow your mind a second to wreck it because you're dumb and blind So just lounge, cause a MC clown Go join the circus, EPMD in
chaos, no mass confusion Rhymes so hypnotizing known to cause an a magician, who pulls a rabbit out a hat, son I pull them all like a .44 MC freeze 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, called the twilight You're terrified, you cant bear 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 dreaming again But next time I'm on the scene, do not try to us Keep mouth shut sucker duck, because I'm strictly business
This is the rap season, where the e pleasing Girls around the world no need to be When I roll I stroll, cool pack a tool in case, a brother acts a fool 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 bore 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 sniff ), hell no! I got my whole life of me, no time 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 look me in my face, then their eyes get Pulse descends, heart rate increases Its beam me up, scotty, I control your body I'm as deadly as aids its time to rock a party And all due respect, when I say mic Let a sucker once, then I break his neck So I say jump, you reply, how high? Because I'm taking no prisoners, so don't play and die you're a soldier, and I'm a green beret I do not think about the MC's I slay So if you want to battle, I highly recommend Bring your dog, mom, and dad, because I'm business
Yo yo, you're still on that four-leaf clover? Bring in the sandman, sucker, because its My name is Erick Sermon and I'm back I see the heads still turning and my so-called They smile in my face, behind my back 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, the key to fame Never high on myself, always stay the Play a lot because I'm hot, like a horse I 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 is good to go With the 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 start and capping No time to lounge, I'm and strapping At my point of attack I at you like an eagle I'm the sheriff, and is illegal So next I'm in town, I highly recommend this You to chill, because I'm strictly business