[00:05.55](feat. Biz Markie)[00:05.88][E Dub][00:10.71]It's Erick Sermon, no need for those to guess yall[00:13.56]I confess, ya'll, when I spit the yiggy yes yall[00:16.35]I gotcha, when that groove hit, no stoppin ya[00:19.23]Tear the club up like Three 6 Mafia[00:21.81]I'm real, react when it's time to peel[00:24.21]Step, if you want it, come get it, come wid it, what the deal?[00:27.06]Yo dog, I roll tight in my stinkin Lincoln[00:29.61]With black frame, grey interior with the wood grain[00:32.52]And two stash boxes, for the funds and guns[00:34.92]I don't own an UZI, but my 9 weights a ton[00:37.83]Kid, we be the mos' deffest, no squad can catch us[00:40.20]We takin the, drastic measures to fulfill the pleasures[00:42.90][Funk Doc][01:04.50]When I turn one hundred and eight, with wrinkles in my face[01:07.26]My name will still be in debates about who was great[01:10.11]I make you tie your lace two times when I create[01:12.60]Cause when I begin to get slick, I sweat Quaker State[01:15.42]We three the hard way, tight like little Jamal's face[01:18.15]You offers, I walk through your church without no parlay[01:21.09]Or permits, mother****ing your white picket fence[01:23.31]I'm from the hood, keepin it tinsel, 17 inch[01:26.25]I'm strictly convinced, yall puss[01:27.99]Flippin crack, save that[01:29.25]I kepp my money stacked, ghetto diplomat style[01:31.98]Order it now, no refunds[01:33.54]I'm like a clib with jums[01:34.71]I move crack fiends with different vowels[01:37.08]Even technicians can't repair the mic I spit on[01:39.69]I'm too underground to dance with that phony ass bitch on[01:42.75]Callin all cars, naah, call National Guards and trucks[01:45.57]And their weapons better be big as ****![01:47.67][Keith Murray][02:03.06]Ay yo, the three of us together is incredible[02:11.13]Like a miracle, finally I get to move it up a few decimals[02:14.61]Unquestionable, Unconscionable to the mental[02:17.43]Not that happy dappy shit that you're use to[02:20.16]I got the skunky funky illest funk flow[02:22.26]For the glamorous, scandalous world of radio[02:25.11]And pimpin ain't dead, ya'll bitches just scared[02:27.78]To smack a ho, and make that tramp get up out there[02:30.57]Oh yeah, I heard your new shit is GARBAGE[02:33.03]Bastard, lookin like you just stepped out of a casket[02:36.00]I get stupid, dumb, illiterate when I'm killin it[02:39.00]Real legitimate, mother****ers gettin intimate[02:41.34]In nineteen hundred and ninety eight[02:43.95]We gonna set a whole lotta different shit straight[02:46.44]You suckas, no good, insecure back barnyard sewer rat eating mother****ers!