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It`s Erick Sermon no need for those to guess yall I confess ya`ll when I spit the yiggy yes yall I gotcha when that groove hit no stoppin ya Tear the club up like Three 6 Mafia I`m real react when it`s time to peel Step if you want it come get it come wid it what the deal? Yo dog I roll tight in my stinkin Lincoln With black frame grey interior with the wood grain And two stash boxes for the funds and guns I don`t own an UZI, but my 9 weights a ton Kid, we be the mos` deffest, no squad can catch us We takin the, drastic measures to fulfill the pleasures (Funk Doc) When I turn one hundred and eight, with wrinkles in my face My name will still be in debates about who was great I make you tie your lace two times when I create Cause when I begin to get slick, I sweat Quaker State We three the hard way, tight like little Jamal`s face You offers, I walk through your church without no parlay Or permits, fuck your white picket fence I`m from the hood, keepin it tinsel, 17 inch I`m strictly convinced, yall puss Flippin crack, save that I kepp my money stacked, ghetto diplomat style Order it now, no refunds I`m like a clib with jums I move crack fiends with different vowels Even technicians can`t repair the mic I spit on I`m too underground to dance with that shiny shit on <Callin all cars>, naah, call National Guards and trucks And their weapons better be big as fuck! <Keith Murray> Ay yo, the three of us together is incredible Like a miracle, finally I get to move it up a few decimals Unquestionable, Unconscionable to the mental Not that happy dappy shit that you`re use to I got the skunky funky illest funk flow For the glamorous, scandalous world of radio And pimpin ain`t dead, ya`ll niggas just scared To smack a ho, and make that tramp get up out there Oh yeah, I heard your new shit is GARBAGE Bastard, lookin like you just stepped out of a casket I get stupid, dumb, illiterate when I`m killin it Real legitamate, bitches gettin intimate In nineteen hundred and ninety eight We gonna set a whole lotta different shit straight You suckas, no good, insecure back barnyard sewer rat eatin motherfuckers!
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