[Erick knack patty whack give a dog a bone Yo, give him nothing but a microphone stop, I'm not finished yet You I'm not the E, you wanna make a bet? this: Lounge, you in the danger zone I you would, now leave me alone You and you wish on a four-leaf clover To be the E double E over and You're intrigued by the way I do my (Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it
I the capability to rap and chill 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 sucker MC arrives, now it's for lunch When I'm cooling on the scene, I one thing I'm not Bounce, so MC's cling I consider better than average Yo, I rock the mic like a wild beast
Sermon] I'm in the bottling state, I can't I make a move chess, and then I yell "checkmate" You know why I get and zanier? of EPMD mania When I walk through the I can see heads turning I hear saying "That's Erick Sermon" Not from the women, but from the men You know what? It feels good, my
I'm the P double E, the of Manilla Better known as the MC cold PMD keeps the place jumping And if not then we feel like we owe you Like lotto, you to be in it to win it But if the is fresh then Diamond J will spin it If J it, then it has to be fresh To you dance until there's no one left
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Sermon] Praying a prey when the fox in action I smell blood, no for maxing Camoflauge in the green, my is arc Plus you in trouble cause it's after 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 are hungry plus they haven't been fed The process of elimination is simple Let you grow like a and pop you like a pimple Slice you like lettuce, you like a salad your MC license if your rhymes ain't valid As we go on, sucker MC's sound Like a parrot "Polly want a cracker"
Sermon] It was a test, nothing we can't handle At the house had the mics on the mantle at the DJ and said "May I?" Lit it up the Fourth of July Because I float like a butterfly, like a bee Woah, I'm the E of I have a point of view on the way things run Just shut up and listen and my son
Absorb that ass 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 pathetic Design my rhymes a taylor, floatin' like a sailor As the P gets stronger, MC's get Not bragging or protagging, not fagging MC's surrender, the flags and up the titles because the signs are vital I keep a voice tuned at a and swift idle
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[Erick I need a man sandwich, yes I need Manwich I feel good, now it's time to do I feel like balanced, you know what I Wanna rhyme one time, to release the When I grab the mic I get like an actor You know why I get I'm the master I do a show, pack it in til it's up for the microphone then jam it up
You you see me jamming in New York Tech You got one fella, you deserve a check How did you know, you must been jocking How do you the places I be rocking? Don't follow me fella, move that I make I'm hostile now so give you a break Well search upon me but go past the limit Here's a card and on the is my fan club digits
[Erick There's two things to check out in the words that I'm Plus listen to the time playing Bro is bad, the strings plucking Fire rhyme rhyme, watch MC's duck and
MC's, the countdown You tired, can you go the round? If you can, I'll your hand and give you credit And if not, I'll around and say "Forget it"
Sermon] People say that I'm a pooper To the truth I'm a born trooper
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