[Erick Knick knack patty whack a dog a bone Yo, don't give him but a microphone Don't stop, I'm not yet You I'm not the E, you wanna make a bet? Remember this: Lounge, you in the danger I you would, now leave me alone You pick and you on a four-leaf clover To be the E double E and over You're intrigued by the way I do my (Do what?) up the mic high and make it swing
I have the to rap and chill wax and tax MC's who tend to act ill It's a Diggum Smack me and I'll smack you back I get goosebumps when the bassline A sucker MC arrives, now it's time for When I'm cooling on the scene, I one thing I'm not Bounce, so MC's cling I consider myself better average Yo, I rock the mic like a beast savage
[Erick I'm in the bottling state, I concentrate I make a move like chess, and I yell "checkmate" You why I get zanier and zanier? of EPMD mania When I walk through the crowd I can see heads I hear voices saying "That's Sermon" Not from the women, but from the men You know what? It feels good, my
I'm the P E, the Thrilla of Manilla Better known as the MC killer PMD cold keeps the jumping And if not we feel like we owe you something lotto, you have to be in it to win it But if the beat is fresh then 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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Sermon] Praying a prey when the fox in action I blood, no time for maxing in the green, my back is arc Plus you in trouble cause it's after My eyes like Steve Austin, I got you in the square I won't let you run, nah, that ain't So I my visions until I can spot him him by the neck and say "Hmmm I got him"
Whenever MC's, in over your head My rhymes are hungry plus haven't been fed The of elimination is quite simple Let you like a blackhead and pop you like a pimple Slice you like lettuce, toss you like a Revoke your MC if your rhymes ain't valid As we go on, sucker sound wacker Like a parrot "Polly want a cracker"
[Erick 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 like the of July Because I like a butterfly, sting like a bee Woah, I'm the E of I have a strong of view on the way things run Just up and listen and learn my son
Absorb that ass like Bounty, the quicker picker To you up front, you're nothing but a sucker The style we're using, no doubt You try to bite and yet pathetic Design my rhymes like a taylor, floatin' like a As the P gets stronger, MC's get Not bragging or protagging, not fagging MC's surrender, the flags and Give up the because the signs are vital I keep a voice tuned at a slow and swift
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Sermon] I need a man meal sandwich, yes I need I feel good, now time to do damage I feel like balanced, you know I mean? Wanna rhyme one time, to release the When I grab the mic I get 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 microphone jam it up
You you see me jamming in New York Tech You got one right fella, you deserve a How did you know, you must have been How do you know the I be rocking? Don't follow me fella, every move that I I'm hostile now so I'll you a break Well search upon me but don't go past the 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 to the good time playing Bro is bad, the strings he's Fire rhyme after rhyme, watch duck and
MC's, the final You look tired, can you go the If you can, I'll your hand and give you credit And if not, turn around and say "Forget it"
[Erick People say that I'm a party To tell the I'm a born trooper
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