
Boy Meets World Erick Sermon
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[Intro: Erick Sermon]
"I want to know of you, I want to know of you"
"I want to know of you, I want to know of you"
Xross-Breed's in the house representin' Queens. I'm gonna send this out to, um
Those fake so-called keepin' it real, ha ha, lemme stop real quick
Check it out
[Verse 1: Erick Sermon]
I gets the urge to let loose on shit
Bringin' vibe like Phife Dawg and Q-Tip
Midnight black darkness
It's the area or place that's distinctive enough to trace
The bass, my tune throughout the room
And if you want it, it's here to consume
Now, let's warm things up for instance
A witness, as I break it down up in this sentence
He, who shall not follow the funk shall fall on they face
Not able to dip di in ya place
My style is vintage, doper than any wine on the market
Mics I spark it, flying tracks is my target (Def Squad)
I handles my situation
Without Lyrics from Jason's, I still gets ill (beeotch)
Even from the jealousy I recieve
You can't hold me back I won't retreat
I'm determined to be the nicest creation since devices or Italian ices
No matter what the problem is
I still "uh 1-2" in your face like I'm Biz
"I want to know of you, I want to know of you"
"I want to know of you, I want to know of you"
Xross-Breed's in the house representin' Queens. I'm gonna send this out to, um
Those fake so-called keepin' it real, ha ha, lemme stop real quick
Check it out
[Verse 1: Erick Sermon]
I gets the urge to let loose on shit
Bringin' vibe like Phife Dawg and Q-Tip
Midnight black darkness
It's the area or place that's distinctive enough to trace
The bass, my tune throughout the room
And if you want it, it's here to consume
Now, let's warm things up for instance
A witness, as I break it down up in this sentence
He, who shall not follow the funk shall fall on they face
Not able to dip di in ya place
My style is vintage, doper than any wine on the market
Mics I spark it, flying tracks is my target (Def Squad)
I handles my situation
Without Lyrics from Jason's, I still gets ill (beeotch)
Even from the jealousy I recieve
You can't hold me back I won't retreat
I'm determined to be the nicest creation since devices or Italian ices
No matter what the problem is
I still "uh 1-2" in your face like I'm Biz
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