[Erick Knick knack patty whack give a dog a Yo, don't give him but a microphone stop, I'm not finished yet You I'm not the E, you wanna make a bet? Remember this: Lounge, you in the zone I figured you would, now leave me You and you wish on a four-leaf clover To be the E double E over and You're by the way I do my thing (Do what?) Pick up the mic and make it swing
I the capability to rap and chill Cold wax and tax who tend to act ill It's a Diggum Smack Smack me and I'll you back I get goosebumps when the thumps A sucker MC arrives, now it's for lunch When I'm cooling on the scene, I notice one I'm not Bounce, so MC's cling I myself better than average Yo, I rock the mic like a beast savage
[Erick I'm in the bottling state, I can't I make a move chess, and then I yell "checkmate" You why I get zanier and zanier? of EPMD mania When I through the crowd I can see heads turning I hear voices saying "That's Sermon" Not only the women, but from the men You what? It feels good, my friend
I'm the P double E, the of Manilla Better known as the MC killer PMD cold keeps the jumping And if not then we feel like we owe you Like lotto, you 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 no one left
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[Erick Praying like a prey the fox in action I smell blood, no for maxing Camoflauge in the green, my is arc you in trouble cause it's after dark My eyes close like Steve Austin, I got you in the I let you run, nah, that ain't fair 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 your My rhymes are hungry plus haven't been fed The of elimination is quite simple Let you grow like a blackhead and pop you a pimple you like lettuce, toss you like a salad Revoke your MC license if your rhymes valid As we go on, sucker MC's sound Like a parrot "Polly want a cracker"
[Erick It was a record test, nothing we handle At the house they had the on the mantle Looked at the DJ and "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 of view on the way things run shut up and listen and learn my son
Absorb that ass like Bounty, the quicker picker To tell you up front, nothing but a sucker The we're using, no doubt copastetic You try to bite and yet sound Design my rhymes a taylor, floatin' like a sailor As the P stronger, MC's get staler Not or protagging, surely not fagging surrender, raise the flags and Give up the titles because the are vital I keep a tuned at a slow and swift idle
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Sermon] I a man meal sandwich, yes I need Manwich I feel good, now it's time to do I feel like balanced, you what I mean? rhyme one time, to release the steam When I grab the mic I get dramatic an actor You know why I get over? I'm the I do a show, it in til it's clamming up for the microphone then jam it up
You said you see me in New York Tech You got one right fella, you deserve a How did you know, you have been jocking How do you know the places I be Don't follow me fella, every move that I I'm now so I'll give you a break search upon me but don't go past the limit Here's a card and on the back is my fan club
[Erick There's two to check out in the words that I'm saying Plus listen to the time playing Bro is bad, the he's plucking Fire rhyme after rhyme, MC's duck and
MC's, the final You tired, can you go the round? If you can, I'll slap your hand and you credit And if not, I'll turn and say "Forget it"
Sermon] People say that I'm a party To tell the I'm a born trooper
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