Tonalité : A minor
Intro 1
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[Erick Sermon] Check it out
Verse 1
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I pull up to your bumper,
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with somethin funky
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Yeah, somethin stronger
than brass monkey
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With the flavor I be kickin, dope
Like my horoscope,
a Sagittarius, no joke
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Word, the rappin dynamite,
quick to blow like Mike
Who am I? (E.D.) Right, right
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Can you believe it,
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even Stevie Wonder couldn't see it
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I'm catchin wreck so beat it
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Yo I contour my lines, to freak a funky rhyme
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to fit you like a pair of Calvin Kleins
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Mad brother with distinction,
keep the girls blinkin
and have the homeboys thinkin
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I'm the man of hour, of the hour
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I found He- Man,
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jacked him for his power (gimme that)
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Now I carry a sword,
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attached by a live cord
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Oh my lord!
Verse 2
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Chorus: Erick Sermon
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(re peat 4X)
Verse 3
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Watch me do it up like this..
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{" like this.." - > Slick Rick}
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Watch me do it up
like that.. {"like.. like.."}
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[Erick Sermon] Yeah, E's
Verse 4
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real dope
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(word?) Yes indeed
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No one can stop me, ask Apollo Creed
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I pack a punch cause my
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crew runs deep
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like the Brady Bunch,
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and we all smoke the blunts
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(Word em up now) I get raw,
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raw like a fish market
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Mics I spark it, with the funky target
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You must trust me,
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and stop tryin to bug me
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with the one- two,
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before I rush you and crush you
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I'm on a mission,
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like a church group called Commission
Word- gifted,
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keep the crowd uplifted (yea yea)
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E Double, a nigga standin tall
Rockin the microphone
"for all of y'all"
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Word up, live on your station
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Gettin mad crowd participation,
when I'm rockin the nation
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Don't forget, I'm still cock diesel
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Hoes be on me like the measles
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Chorus
Interlude 1
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Verse 5
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[Erick Sermon] Oh
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no it's the End of the Road
Oh my God like Wanye, today
was a good day
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Word, ooh yah, I rip the mic to shreds
Enough lyrical food to keep the
Ethiopians fed
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Word em up {*pulls on a joint*} I
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in hale
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from the K.D. Posse, two of my homegirls
When I rock the mic
and get freaky and nasty
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People in the industry seldom ask me
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Whassup, whassup, whassup
wit you E, ask Eddie Murphy
Em
(yea yea)
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Don't forget, to reach for the stars
Cause I'm past that,
I'm reachin for Mars, so
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peace to all those true
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human beings
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Hehehehe, I see you in the coliseums
Chorus
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"This is MY MOTHERFUCKIN HOUSE!!" - > Run
Verse 6
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of Run- D.M.C.
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"This is MY MOTHERFUCKIN HOUSE!!"
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- > Run of Run- D.M.C.
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"This is MY MOTHERFUCKIN HOUSE!!"
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- > Run of Run-
D.M.C.
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"This
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is
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MY
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MOTHERFUCKIN HOUSE!!"
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- > Run of
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Outro 1
Run- D.M.C.
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