Sermon Erick Move On lyrics

Sermon Erick Move On lyrics

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Sermon Erick Move On lyrics

Send "Sermon Erick Move On" Ringtone to your Cell featuring Redman Passion Intro: (laughing) Yeah coming to you like yeah you know another one of those flavorishis mackadoshis sour cream and onion type flavor. Redman: I rule the world like Kurtis Blow with my afro blown I`m torn out the frame drunk style stagger like Ned the Wino For black albino I`m like suicide on vinyle The type of antidope shit you have to keep away from my nose And I`m the, bombest rhymer, check my steez My vocals are like vaginas, wet an MC`s when they open My identities, blows facilities to ememies please test these abilities I`m rugged, I pack a 24 studded, karrot automatic, 45 nigga slugger So ring thee alarm, when your TV is on, I react freakin` to songs When bitches see me perform, bitches say I strickly brake vertibraes Bones back, chinky eyed like Japs I blow states off the map Just by eye contact Hook: Don`t get it twisted and if you do, you best to move on move on `Rock, rock on` - Redman (x4) Erick Sermon: Yeah, I shut down things for the moment, what? Paying my does for them fake ass crews (yeah) Who be claimin` to be the shit y`all stop Gimmicks, hard core lyrics for an image I`m stompin` `em the beast wompin` `em Brain damage is caused, girls drop they drawers to the ground I be`s the Effect like Wrecks, rhyme skills be shooting off like two black techs Somebody stop me I`m smoking like Mask Shut your mouth, he`s a bad, uh, like Shaft The E-Double bring the dopest material, way out cosmic type Alcoholic whisky type funk for your sissys (word up) Huh, I take it to the streets, if you can`t run up on my turf then get some cleats I let one nigga slide in 93, but this year, he`s fuckin` history Hook (X4) Passion: Strick nine rules the mind on the verge of destruction Blood starts to boil like a lyrical combustion, eruption Insane no pressure no pain, niggas falling off it`s strain to maintain They be killing me, trying to preach to me, teach to me I got a PHD in funkology You got your bachelors and your masters in the field of dramatics The lyrical are bringing the static from the attic, so cock your automatics I`ve had it up to here, you niggas are in danger You better stand clear, no hugs no love and kiss mainstream America They just ain`t ready for this, cause I`m nice as shit Niggas be having fits, the Squad of Def be smacking hits after hits And what`s goin` on in your mind I can feel it Tremors in the body has caused for the healin` Hook (x4) Outro: You know what I`m sayin`? Things is hot in the tunnel out in here you know what I`m sayin`? Ah, N-Y-C streets is love, it`s hot in the summer, um, spring, winter and fall things are just lovely, sweet & sour sauce. Doin` this y`all feel this. I feel you Send "Sermon Erick Move On" Ringtone to your Cell Sermon Erick Move On lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Sermon Erick Move On lyrics @ ELyrics | Sermon Erick Move On lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Sermon Erick Move On lyrics @ Songlyrics | Sermon Erick Move On lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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