Try to answer to the master or the MC rap God is no On the lyric, its hard to be I knew I was the man with the plan To you wiggle and jiggle, like gelatin think while I sink, into the brain structure (don't sleep on the e) you see, might rupture I don't take time for me to blow mind Take a second to wreck it because dumb and blind So lounge, cause you're a MC clown Go join the circus, EPMD in
chaos, no mass confusion Rhymes so hypnotizing known to cause an Like a magician, who pulls a 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, 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 start to shiver, but then you scream, my Yo wake up muttley, because you're dreaming But next time I'm on the scene, do not try to us Keep your mouth shut sucker duck, because I'm strictly
This is the rap season, the e starts pleasing around the world no need to be skeezing When I roll I stroll, always pack a tool Just in case, a acts a fool Ive got the energy, to put the girls in the Put it in shock when I rock, it up I'm not stingy Make sure I don't bore when I'm on the dance (get busy, boy) you never saw before Rhyme flow, to go, after 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 they riffing So I stay, a-okay, cause I'm the e, the
MC's me in my face, then their eyes get weak Pulse descends, heart rate increases Its like beam me up, scotty, I control your I'm as deadly as aids when its 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 taking no prisoners, so don't play and die Cause you're a soldier, and I'm a beret I do not think about the MC's I slay So if you to battle, I highly recommend this Bring your dog, mom, and dad, because I'm strictly
Yo yo, still picking on that four-leaf clover? in the sandman, sucker, because its over My name is Erick Sermon and I'm again I see the heads turning and my so-called friends smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash Mad and stuff, because they have cash the e-double, or the PMD He drives a corvette, I drive a samurai I'm a locksmith, with the key to Never high on myself, always stay the Play a lot because I'm hot, like a I trot 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 girl that is to go With the slow tempo, and the off-beat rhyme when I am in action, there is no time for maxing Or relaxing, just subtracting and On a MC who mouth keeps on yapping and flapping I lose my cool, Ill start slapping and smacking You wanna roll? then Albee start jacking and No to lounge, I'm packing and strapping At my point of attack I soar at you an eagle I'm the sheriff, and biting is So next time I'm in town, I highly this You to chill, because I'm strictly business