Try to answer to the master or the MC rap God is no On the lyric, its hard to be I I was the man with the master plan To make you wiggle and jiggle, like Just think while I sink, into the structure (don't sleep on the e) you see, might rupture I don't take time for me to blow your 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 hypnotizing known to cause an Like a magician, who a rabbit out a hat, son I them all like a .44 magnum MC freeze look and listen, and try to imagine Its traveling the of light, but everything's motion Is frightening, plus the you alone You now enter dimension, called the twilight You're terrified, plus you cant bear the You and I one-on-one, in the land of the You start to shiver, but then you scream, my Yo wake up muttley, you're dreaming again 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, where the e pleasing Girls the world no need to be skeezing I roll I stroll, cool always pack a tool Just in case, a acts 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) like you saw before Rhyme flow, good to go, after the show, Ill your hoe, boy (Yo, you sniff ), hell no! I got my whole life of me, no time to be sniffing And my find out, then they 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 rate Its like beam me up, scotty, I control 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, then I his neck So I say jump, you reply, how high? 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 twice about the MC's I So if you to battle, I highly recommend this Bring your dog, mom, and dad, because I'm strictly
Yo yo, you're still picking on four-leaf clover? in the sandman, sucker, because its over My is Erick Sermon and I'm back again I see the heads still turning and my so-called They in my face, behind my back they 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 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 the slow tempo, and the off-beat rhyme flow Cause when I am in action, is no time for maxing Or relaxing, subtracting and reacting On a sucker MC who mouth keeps on yapping and I my cool, then Ill start slapping and smacking You wanna roll? then Albee start and capping No time to lounge, I'm and strapping At my of attack I soar at you like 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