Try to answer to the or the MC rap God is no joke On the lyric, its to be modest I knew I was the man with the plan To make you wiggle and jiggle, like Just think while I sink, the brain structure (don't sleep on the e) you see, might rupture I don't take time for me to your mind Take a second to wreck it because you're and blind So just lounge, you're a MC clown Go join the circus, in town
Total chaos, no confusion Rhymes so hypnotizing to cause an illusion Like a magician, who pulls a out a hat, son I them all like a .44 magnum MC freeze stop look and listen, and try to Its the speed of light, but everything's motion Is frightening, plus the thought you You now dimension, called the twilight zone 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, because you're dreaming But next I'm on the scene, do not try to diss us Keep your mouth shut duck, because I'm strictly business
This is the rap season, where the e pleasing Girls around the no need to be skeezing I roll I stroll, cool always pack a tool Just in case, a brother acts a Ive got the energy, to put the in the frenzy Put it in shock when I rock, it up I'm not stingy Make sure I don't bore I'm on the dance floor (get busy, boy) like you never saw Rhyme flow, good to go, the show, Ill pull your hoe, boy (Yo, you sniff ), hell no! I got my whole ahead 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
look me in my face, then their eyes get weak Pulse rate descends, rate increases Its like beam me up, scotty, I control body I'm as as aids when its time to rock a party And all due respect, when I say mic Let a slide once, then I break his neck So I say jump, you reply, how high? Because I'm no prisoners, so don't play hero and die Cause a soldier, and I'm a green beret I do not think twice about the I slay So if you to battle, I highly recommend this Bring dog, mom, and dad, because I'm strictly business
Yo yo, you're still picking on that clover? Bring in the sandman, sucker, because its My is Erick Sermon and I'm back again I see the still turning and my so-called friends They smile in my face, behind my back they talk Mad and stuff, because don't have cash the e-double, or the PMD He drives a corvette, I drive a Suzuki I'm a locksmith, with the key to Never high on myself, stay the same Play a lot because I'm hot, a horse I trot the track and back, fatigued? no, I'm not
Well I'm the mellow, the fellow, the one who to say hello To a fly that is good to go With the tempo, and the off-beat rhyme flow when I am in action, there is no time for maxing Or relaxing, just subtracting and On a sucker MC who keeps on yapping and flapping I my cool, then Ill start slapping and smacking You wanna roll? then Albee start and capping No time to lounge, I'm packing and At my point of attack I soar at you an eagle I'm the sheriff, and biting is So next I'm in town, I highly recommend this You gots to chill, because I'm business