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Let's take it to the stage, sucker It's the E and I'm smokin', wild like Tone Loc I'm roastin', bakin' MCs, the E, I'm not jokin' So back up, punk, slack up Watch your weak posse before they get smacked up One by one, two by two, three by three Yo, P (What's up, E.D.?) Pass the Uzis to blow up any wack MC that show up There goes one, blast him now (E, hold up) Don't make me wait Because it might be too late, the punk might escape And buck wild, and in fact, bite my style And I'ma catch a bullsh*t charge plus trial It's my thing to swing, your first mistake to bring A duck MC that can't hang Don't forget, I'm crazy swift My name is Erick Sermon (Yeah, and I'm Parrish Smith) I could act foolish, start blastin' Haha, haha, now who's laughin'? I'ma let you slide, but you owe me Next time you see me (Holla like ya know me) I'm mad Here's a little story I've got to tell I'm mad Here's a little story I've got to tell I'm mad Here's a little story I've got to tell I'm mad Here's a little story I've got, got to tell I'm mad My life story I tell straight from the heart When suckers tried to crash my sh*t straight from start A young black kid destined for success No Olde Gold, no cocaine, or buddha sess Straight-up hard work, no sleep and no shorts Brainstormin' with the skills that pop duke taught To keep swingin', yeah, and not to quit Now I ride the Benz, you ride the d**k With your punk friends, straight up pu**y from punk city That's why my attitude's f**ked up and real sh*tty From the backstabbers, yeah, my so-called friends Who swim in my pool, when it's time flex the Benz Around town, windows down as the sound pounds Cool J tape or K-Solo's "Spellbound" With fly girlies tippin', brothers grippin' and sippin' Olde Gold, Red Bull, hands on my d**k and I'm just lampin' with my EK shades Truck jewels, obviously the man's paid But of course not, brother can't get his props Like for instance, when I cruise up the block In my 560, lampin' on my Metro phone Chrome kit beamin' all off your dome And like a sucker, yeah, you looked the other way That's when I know you're on my d**k, kid, but it's okay It's normal, relax, your whole head's busted Caught in the rap skit and couldn't be trusted 'Cause my sounds pound from here to Okinaw-y Peace, and I'm Audi Here's a little story I've got to tell I'm mad Here's a little story I've got to tell I'm mad Here's a little story I've got to tell I'm mad Here's a little story I've got to tell, got, got to tell I'm mad Stay tuned to this last episode When I rock the house and the mic explode This is not the buckwild style that I be usin' In fact, black, it causes (Mass confusion) It's a fallout when sucker MCs and crowds call out My name, oh, what a shame I got (Fame) I'm not a new jack, my rhymes are not wack, and in fact I'm like Clint Eastwood, 'stead of bullets, rhymes I pack In my flow gun, so son, you better run 'Cause when it comes to hostage and prisoners, we take none We move wax like kilos And when my jam hits the streets, the sounds explode Watch the right hook, duck the death blow, jack I wonder where the E and the P's at (Can they do it again?), you bet your ass, black (See you in '91), until then, get the bozack (I'm mad) Here's a little story I've got to tell, got to tell I'm mad Here's a little story I've got to tell I'm mad Here's a little story I've got to tell I'm mad Here's a little story I've got to tell I'm mad (Got to tell)
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