[Erick knack patty whack give a dog a bone Yo, don't give him nothing but a Don't stop, I'm not yet You said I'm not the E, you make a bet? Remember this: Lounge, you in the danger I you would, now leave me alone You and you wish on a four-leaf clover To be the E double E and over You're by the way I do my thing (Do what?) Pick up the mic high and it swing
I have the capability to rap and wax and tax MC's who tend to act ill It's like a Diggum me and I'll smack you back I get goosebumps when the bassline A MC arrives, now it's time for lunch When I'm cooling on the scene, I one thing I'm not Bounce, so sucker MC's I consider myself better average Yo, I the mic like a wild beast savage
[Erick I'm in the bottling state, I can't I make a move like chess, and then I "checkmate" You know why I get zanier and Because of mania I walk through the crowd I can see heads turning I hear saying "That's Erick Sermon" Not from the women, but from the men You know It feels good, my friend
I'm the P E, the Thrilla of Manilla Better known as the MC killer PMD cold keeps the jumping And if not then we feel like we owe you lotto, you have to be in it to win it But if the beat is fresh Diamond J will spin it If J spin it, then it has to be To make you dance until there's no one
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[Erick Praying a prey when the fox in action I smell blood, no time for in the green, my back is arc Plus you in cause it's after dark My eyes close Steve Austin, I got you in the square I won't let you run, nah, that ain't So I clear my visions I can spot him Snatch him by the and say "Hmmm I got him"
Whenever MC's, you're in over head My rhymes are plus they haven't been fed The process of elimination is quite Let you grow a blackhead and pop you like a pimple Slice you lettuce, toss you like a salad Revoke your MC if your rhymes ain't valid As we go on, sucker MC's sound Like a parrot says "Polly a cracker"
Sermon] It was a test, nothing we can't handle At the they had the mics on the mantle at the DJ and said "May I?" Lit it up the Fourth of July I float like a butterfly, sting like a bee Woah, I'm the E of I have a strong point of view on the way run Just shut up and listen and my son
Absorb ass like Bounty, the quicker picker upper To tell you up front, you're nothing but a The style using, no doubt copastetic You try to bite and yet sound my rhymes like a taylor, floatin' like a sailor As the P stronger, MC's get staler Not or protagging, surely not fagging MC's surrender, raise the and Give up the titles because the signs are I keep a tuned at a slow and swift idle
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Sermon] I need a man meal sandwich, yes I need I feel good, now it's time to do I feel like balanced, you know what I Wanna rhyme one time, to the steam I grab the mic I get dramatic like an actor You why I get over? I'm the master I do a show, pack it in til it's up Look for the then jam it up
You said you see me in New York Tech You got one fella, you deserve a check How did you know, you must have been How do you know the places I be Don't follow me fella, every move that I I'm hostile now so I'll give you a Well search upon me but don't go the limit Here's a and on the back is my fan club digits
Sermon] There's two things to out in the words that I'm saying Plus listen to the time playing Bro is bad, the strings he's Fire after rhyme, watch MC's duck and
MC's, the countdown You tired, can you go the round? If you can, slap your hand and give you credit And if not, I'll turn and say "Forget it"
Sermon] People say I'm a party pooper To the truth I'm a born trooper
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