Try to to the master or the MC rap God is no joke On the lyric, its to be modest I knew I was the man with the plan To make you wiggle and jiggle, like Just think while I sink, into the brain (don't sleep on the e) you see, something might I take time for me to blow your mind Take a second to wreck it you're dumb and blind So lounge, cause you're a MC clown Go the circus, EPMD in town
chaos, no mass confusion 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, plus the thought you You now enter dimension, called the zone terrified, plus 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 I'm on the scene, do not try to diss us Keep your 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, always pack a tool Just in case, a brother a fool Ive got the energy, to put the in the frenzy Put it in when I rock, give it up I'm not stingy sure I don't bore when I'm on the dance floor (get busy, boy) you never saw before flow, good to go, after the show, Ill pull your hoe, boy (Yo, you blow? ), hell no! I got my whole life ahead of me, no time to be And my parents find out, then start riffing So I stay, a-okay, cause I'm the e, the
MC's look me in my face, then their eyes get Pulse rate descends, heart increases Its like 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 slide once, then I his neck So when I say jump, you reply, how Because I'm taking no prisoners, so don't hero and die Cause you're a soldier, and I'm a beret I do not twice about the MC's I slay So if you want to battle, I recommend this Bring your dog, mom, and dad, because I'm business
Yo yo, still picking on that four-leaf clover? in the sandman, sucker, because its over My name is Sermon and I'm back again I see the heads turning and my so-called friends They smile in my face, behind my back they trash Mad and stuff, because they have 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, stay the same 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 that is good to go With the tempo, and the off-beat rhyme flow Cause when I am in action, is no time for maxing Or relaxing, just subtracting and On a sucker MC who mouth on yapping and flapping I lose my cool, then Ill start and smacking You wanna roll? Albee start jacking and capping No time to lounge, I'm packing and At my point of attack I 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, I'm strictly business