Try to answer to the or the MC rap God is no joke On the lyric, its hard to be I I was the man with the master plan To make you and jiggle, like gelatin Just think while I sink, the brain structure (don't sleep on the e) you see, something rupture I don't take time for me to blow your Take a second to it because you're dumb and blind So just lounge, you're a MC clown Go join the circus, in town
Total chaos, no mass Rhymes so known to cause an illusion a magician, who pulls a rabbit out a hat, son I pull them all a .44 magnum MC freeze look and listen, and try to imagine Its traveling the speed of light, but motion Is frightening, plus the thought you You now enter dimension, the twilight zone You're terrified, plus you cant 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, because you're dreaming But time I'm on the scene, do not try to diss us Keep your mouth shut sucker duck, because I'm business
is the rap season, where the e starts pleasing Girls around the world no to be skeezing When I roll I stroll, cool always a tool Just in case, a brother acts a Ive got the energy, to put the girls in the Put it in shock when I rock, give it up I'm not Make sure I don't bore I'm on the dance floor (get busy, boy) like you saw before Rhyme flow, good to go, the show, Ill pull your hoe, boy (Yo, you sniff ), hell no! I got my whole ahead 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
MC's look me in my face, then eyes get weak Pulse rate descends, heart rate 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, when I say mic Let a sucker slide once, I break his neck So when I say jump, you reply, how Because I'm taking no prisoners, so play hero 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, I'm strictly business
Yo yo, you're still picking on that four-leaf Bring in the sandman, sucker, because its My name is Erick Sermon and I'm again I see the still turning and my so-called friends They smile in my face, behind my back they trash Mad and stuff, because they don't cash the e-double, or the PMD He drives a corvette, I drive a samurai I'm a locksmith, the key to fame Never high on myself, stay the same Play a lot because I'm hot, a horse 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 girl is good to go With the slow tempo, and the rhyme flow Cause when I am in action, there is no for maxing Or relaxing, just subtracting and On a sucker MC who mouth on yapping and flapping I my cool, then Ill start slapping and smacking You wanna roll? then Albee start and capping No to lounge, I'm packing and strapping At my of attack I soar at you like an eagle I'm the sheriff, and is illegal So next time I'm in town, I highly this You gots to chill, because I'm business