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[erick sermon]

Aooowwwwwwwwwwwww!

Part one, the mastermind begins upon a quest

Gettin stupid -- shootin rhymes like arrows shot by cupid

Ahh, you so crazy, is what somebody told me

You cant hold me, so why you actin bold g?

Come correct when you steppin dude, dont get rude

Or I might blast you durin my interlude

But for real though, Im doper than chronic

A million dollar man, but Im not bionic

Erick sermon, a name you know so dont front kid

E.d., rock the mic and roll the blunt, ya dig?

Goal is to get naughty by nature

And blow up like when girls blow up my skypager

Make loot by the stacks - so when I come back

Through my neighborhood, they see Im doin good

I got my hat to the back, my hands down below

So act like you know



Chorus: erick sermon (repeat 2x)



Imma gitz mine, you go and get yours (3x)

Imma gitz mine, you got it!



[erick sermon]

Part two, show the way I flip the funk lyric

And get ghost - with the magical form of spirit

I do my thing, I dont dare front or flake

I commence to earthquake, dominate, and cremate

Abuse and use a funky form of dialect

When I mic check, I freak the ill concept like

Skip to my loo my darling, I hear someone calling

Hey, erick sermon, yes yes yalling

I got funk by the ounce to make you bounce

To the bus stop, and flash back to the wop

Now I got the +vibeology+, in a funky way

Somethin paula abdul would say

My style development, should be arrested

Arrested development, _everyday people_

From my heritage kickin, es on a mission

Its a black thing kid, and not the blonde ambition

Mackaframa, fly mack-dose

Got props from north south, east and the west coast

Like michael jackson boy, just _leave me alone_

Cause once again its on



Chorus



[erick sermon]

(worrrd) one two, as I speak upon the funk

Why is that when the ? , the people told the junk

Man, we cant have anything

Why cant we all just get along like my man rodney king

Im a young man, doin what I have to

Who asked you? Im doin what I gotta do

Im guaranteed to have my own show, like arsenio

If I maintain to be a desperado

Stayin wicked when I kick it through your speaker

You might think Im a alien, but thats a corny ?

Because my ways are, "strange -- and I like it"

And got power like a psychic

Im +cool like dat+ when I react with the rap

But if you aint down with it then get the bozack



Chorus

[erick sermon]

Aooowwwwwwwwwwwww!

Part one, the mastermind begins upon a quest

Gettin stupid -- shootin rhymes like arrows shot by cupid

Ahh, you so crazy, is what somebody told me

You cant hold me, so why you actin bold g?

Come correct when you steppin dude, dont get rude

Or I might blast you durin my interlude

But for real though, Im doper than chronic

A million dollar man, but Im not bionic

Erick sermon, a name you know so dont front kid

E.d., rock the mic and roll the blunt, ya dig?

Goal is to get naughty by nature

And blow up like when girls blow up my skypager

Make loot by the stacks - so when I come back

Through my neighborhood, they see Im doin good

I got my hat to the back, my hands down below

So act like you know



Chorus: erick sermon (repeat 2x)



Imma gitz mine, you go and get yours (3x)

Imma gitz mine, you got it!



[erick sermon]

Part two, show the way I flip the funk lyric

And get ghost - with the magical form of spirit

I do my thing, I dont dare front or flake

I commence to earthquake, dominate, and cremate

Abuse and use a funky form of dialect

When I mic check, I freak the ill concept like

Skip to my loo my darling, I hear someone calling

Hey, erick sermon, yes yes yalling

I got funk by the ounce to make you bounce

To the bus stop, and flash back to the wop

Now I got the +vibeology+, in a funky way

Somethin paula abdul would say

My style development, should be arrested

Arrested development, _everyday people_

From my heritage kickin, es on a mission

Its a black thing kid, and not the blonde ambition

Mackaframa, fly mack-dose

Got props from north south, east and the west coast

Like michael jackson boy, just _leave me alone_

Cause once again its on



Chorus



[erick sermon]

(worrrd) one two, as I speak upon the funk

Why is that when the ? , the people told the junk

Man, we cant have anything

Why cant we all just get along like my man rodney king

Im a young man, doin what I have to

Who asked you? Im doin what I gotta do

Im guaranteed to have my own show, like arsenio

If I maintain to be a desperado

Stayin wicked when I kick it through your speaker

You might think Im a alien, but thats a corny ?

Because my ways are, "strange -- and I like it"

And got power like a psychic

Im +cool like dat+ when I react with the rap

But if you aint down with it then get the bozack



Chorus

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