Move On Erick Sermon (Ft. Passion (rapper) & Redman)

[Intro: Erick Sermon]
Yeah, coming to you live
You know another one of those, um (Def Squad)
Flavorishous, mackadoshis
Sour cream and onion type flavor
Uh-hum

[Verse 1: Redman]
I rule the world like Kurtis Blow with my afro blown out
I'm torn out the frame, drunk style stagger like Ned the Wino
For black albinos, I'm like suicidal on vinyl
The type of antidope you have to keep away from minors
And I'm the bombest rhymer, check my steez
My vocals are like vaginas, wettin' MC's when they open
My identities blows facilities to ememies, please test these abilities
I'm rugged, plus 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 get wet, then I inspect them like Deck
Check my resume says I strictly break vertebrates
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)
Don't get it twisted and if you do, you best to move on (move on)
Don't get it twisted and if you do, you best to move on (move on)
Don't get it twisted and if you do, you best to move on (move on)