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* sermon (of epmd)

[e]
Uh, and you don't yeah yeah
Uh huh yeah ha ha

rick]
You what I'm sayin so I said
(rick d)

Uh huh,
Big brown uh huh,

You

[erick
Yo, in the y2k, my chips be micro,
Me and rick d reap the
Cars, girls, jewels,
Next year be old, we get rid of it
like that, yeah we knock 'em out the box yo
Money's deep like the at fort knox yo
Rhyme killer, kill an iller with no effort
At you trick a hole your (blao!)
You're mad now huh? you stand me
Now watch when I'm recieving a
A train when I'm getting a sammy
Davis junior award, fans
For me, onasis, top dog
The money folder, I'm like don king's
Ya'll can't see me I'm ariborne type
Wicked like the of ouija
I step in the door things change
Everything stops like ya frame
It's mad hot now, gettin ready to
(rick the ruler!) me, the mc royal

[erick
E. R.,
I,
C, courageous or
K, for the kani's I got
That I everyday, and why, why not?
rick]
R,
I,
C, courageous or
K, for the which I've got
I wear everyday, and why, why not?

[slick
and hope in the scope
When the paw print on the button on my brand new garage opener
"ungh", as the double r rips through the
Even 7 day scream "that shit's butter!"
You best who's the skipper
Remember who made girl's drop so hard it popped the zipper
on no boozin confusion
Even ghosts like "ruler I'm of you son"
As I lean and dip, might seem a bit odd
Light's turned red turn green for rick (ya know)
On a deagon(? ) the stuff in there blastin
Till the signs on the highway start to wop when I pass (ohhh)
Mad boigee funk bed(? ) perhaps I fend
Almost made another have an accident
(the ruler wildin) ladidadi -? -
On his way to see eyed buddy on the island

(chorus)