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  • Refrain:
  • [comin straight from the underground] 4x
  • Erick sermon:
  • As I pump up a brand new funk swing,
  • And bring back the chill of thrill from b.b. king.
  • Old fashioned is the way that I be waxin a mc,
  • I bust a grill, and the reaction I check,
  • Inspect, make sure the heads wrecked;
  • [crunch] snap a neck for some live effects.
  • A machine, my functioning, thats mean.
  • I stay together, my man, like al green.
  • Im a slayer, the e-r-i-c-k and Im back
  • To attack a punk chump that aint sayin jack.
  • Boom, Im buckwild when Im stoned,
  • I close only one eye like a cyclone.
  • So I throw on my black shades thats rhinestone,
  • Summer to my benz thats outlined in chrome.
  • Im the grand royal mc, Im no joke.
  • I hit like a phillie blunt when its toked.
  • I smoke, an mc well-done, he gets done.
  • Im knockin out wack mcs like michael nunn.
  • Full-power, one punch, crunch, Im throwin bolos.
  • Im strapped heavy, my handguns thats solo.
  • Im packed when its time to get down.
  • Cuz erick sermons comin straight from the underground...
  • Refrain 4x
  • Pmd:
  • Okie dokie. my mind gets slow-pokey when I toke the
  • Bull from a phillie blunt and I hope me
  • Old gold is cold when I pop the cap.
  • Take a sip and then blitz, then crack a back with a rhyme sack.
  • Cuz Im too smooth, pay my dues, and cant lose.
  • Im top gun, pullin *****es like tom cruise.
  • And my main man, d-wade, still gets paid.
  • And in the off-season, we vacate in the shade.
  • So all hail the mary, crack the moet,
  • Blast the boom-box, then act like george and jet-son.
  • Cuz my style, similar to tae kwon do, but hey-yo,
  • I dont kick or throw stars, this brother flows
  • To the funk track, with 808 drops for prop the top
  • Of druggin or thuggin, d.t.s or cops.
  • I say, no to blow and yes to cess and I suggest
  • You put a buck on lotto, and if you win, you should invest
  • In a new grill, bill, cuz I rock non- until
  • The fat lady sings, or brooklyn starts to ill.
  • Theres a fat chance, with the brother bistro,
  • Cuz Im the master of the quadraverb and the echo.
  • Theres no time to stop, so p keep on steppin
  • On the edge of the frame of the mind, the nine is the weapon.
  • That I choose to squeeze when a brother acts wild.
  • One slug to the head, mafioso style.
  • You catch a universal beat down with sounds that pound,
  • Watch yourself son, Im comin straight from the underground.
  • Refrain 2x

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