Intro: You abou to come through right. (Yeah don´t stress it.) You about to come through. (I got this check this out man.) You ain´t gonna front on me (I
ain´t gonna front on niggas man.) Make sure man I´m tellin´ you right now. (Check this out. What I´m about to do right now.) You gonna kick it word up. Ha
Erick Sermon: Personal ggats I gots about 11, without weapons I swing more bats than K7 Plus, I´m soup like Campbell without heaven Some rappers pack great big guns like Frank Drebbin In this century I uphold the crown, for bringin´ Flavor In Ya Ear Plus I´m Gettin´ Down, I manuver techniques for species of all kinds The third, yours and mine, introduction is in full effect
I come with the mothership and some other shit Yeah all the way live like a concert The most respected brother, puttin´ in some work
Hook: Yeah if you got a crew you better tell em. E kicks rhymes from the cerebellum. Don´t slip or you won´t be around next year "Well heres a little something that needs to be heard." - Slick Rick
Rosalyn: Check the poetry in motion, from this bom bazi smokin´ Bitch that get you open, it´s mess if you tangle with my tresses Cause I posses gifts that´s wickeder than Hexas
That explode on the scene be all means, I be flushing MC´s like queens And none of y´all can see me, got more boom bom than Manzini Your style is strickly primi, and I stomp with the big dogs Off the wall with a crew that rough enough to Rush Limbaugh We stay, strapped, part of Packed Pistol Posse I represent through mind soul and body In any form I´m doin´ work over beat breaks Now even cheap skates is peepin´ my tape release date Word born, I´m comin´ in like a swarm Then I´m gone before you can ring the alarm
Hook
Keith Murray: A-yo catch this word bubonic plaque, in your head back chest arms and legs When I´m coming through grab your cranium for ultimatum Punk I faze them subterranium, my subliminals mix with criminal chemicals Got more milk than sylabals then alphabet cereal Place your bet and your whole entourage will get wet That´s a promise cause the squad don´t make threats I´m a, graceful poet with some distic ballistics, above and beyond all that other bullshit Linguistics will bless a anticeptive, nerve wreckin´, conceptive or consistant contestant
My deviant delieverance be leavin´ MC´s in the state of malmet depressive (word up) Damaging your medulla, cerebrum and cerebellum, you got a crew you better tell em