Erick Sermon – Erick Sermon

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Erick Sermon – Erick Sermon Lyrics

Artist: Erick Sermon
Song: Erick Sermon

Owww!
Word em up, word em up yo
Yeah yeah, word em up like dat
Def Squad, that’s the hype

One more time word
Yeah
Yeah, mackadocious sh#t
Yeah

This is my openin, E comin at ya lazy style
Versatile, crazy wild with my profile
Dominatin the microphone, on my own
Freakin it, with the ill vocal tone

Outspoken, here’s a token of my appreciation
I bring drama like Jason
Who can see me? You better ask Superman
For his super vision, cause I’m on a f#ckin mission

Test my skills, and I rearrange your f#ckin grill
Will kill if I have to get ill
Get away, carry on, and step
Like the S1’s, cause my crew carry big guns

To blow up, anybody in the range
And plus I’m bad as Michael Jackson, even though he +Dangerous+
E Double with the funk type sh#t
This is it, so get with the skit m#th*rf#ck*r

Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit
Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit
Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit
Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit

Check this out!
I still get loose in the rap vocal booth
I know I can, I can like a train caboose
Smoke up the hardcore scene when I be rappin

I make it blacken yo, and make things happen
Why? I’m like the Michael Jackson of rap
I’m bad, plus I moonwalk over tracks
I am still, so a-mazin

I flex, punk and get funky for the occasion
Superstitious, so I kill black cats and all that
And buck em down with the gat
E Double in the house don’t you know me

What’s up homey loc, step and you get smoked
I have a dream like Martin Luther King
That one day, yo, I can do away
With the pitiful, and the critical wack MC’s

Seperate the ocean, and throw em in between
Grab my nuts, hold em, becaues they’re golden
With more wins than Hulk Hogan
It’s the future, of a dope producer

On the rise, the hype is my green eyes
Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit
Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit
Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit

Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit
Aowww, part three!
Shhhhh, quiet, your rap style’s tired
The stores can’t sell it, the fans won’t buy it

Hell no – even if it was sold at an auction
Boy get rid of it, like an abortion
Word is bond, you made a mistake
And struck out, while I’m home safe at the plate

Def Squad, act like you know, backed by Russell
And that word to me means dough
Cause look — I’ve been rich and I’ve been poor
Now I’m back in the door hardcore

So whattup Duke peace to the crew
Def Squad’s in the house gettin wrecktafied beaucoup
m#th*rf#ck*r!
Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit

Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit
Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit
Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit
Like dat!
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Release Year: 2001