This is a world, world, world, world world world
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Premier, premier, premier, premier
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[Erick Sermon]
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Yo, yeah, Def Squad baby, what?
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2002, yeah
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Underground
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Hip-Hop, only, nuttin commercial 'bout this
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Yo, I'm Moses the Lawgiver
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Let's suppose I flow like the river when I deliver
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Sssssss - poison snake, words that quiver
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Yep the face Michael saw was me up in the mirror, boo
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Stand clear when the E is rappin
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Like, Martin and D, "What's the Worst Can Happen?"
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Brooklyn can start cappin, Uptown can start robbin
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Bronx can tell the tale, and start back mobbin
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Queens, gangsta lean with green
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Word to Shaolin, I represent for Long Island
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Brand new with revenue my crew puts it down
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I'm the man you never knew, who holds the crown
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I'm the KING - psych, that's Run and D
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I ruled everything from eighty-eight to ninety-three
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My Squad ruled after me, mo' better
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Then the game locked me down like Nelson Mandela
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Now I'm back with a vengeance like who killed my father
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in some karate flick, with a roundhouse kick
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I'm built for this shit like the pyramids in Egypt
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I'm so cold I touch hot water and freeze it
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E I rock with the blood of Jesus
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Cover my body my technique is MURDA, Irv Gotti
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This lyrical seminar got my signature
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written in black, gangsta what the hell you think?
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Def Squad baby baby, +Double Trouble+ "Wild Style"
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My gun goes - BLAOW BLAOW - soundin like an M-80
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And those comin for mine without consent
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leave you bent like a block of hash from Ken's stash
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I'm important to rap like Grandmaster Flash
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I'm the reason why Benz made the E-Class
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Kiss my ass, y'all just communists
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Got the Soviet Union bombin this
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[Chorus]
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Yo I use my real name - cause I'm that nigga
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Thirteen years in the game - cause I'm that nigga
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Yo I still rock the same - cause I'm that nigga
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Uh-huh, I rap insane - cause I'm that nigga
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Aiyyo don't mess around - cause I'm that nigga
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Huh, I bring it to your town - cause I'm that nigga
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Blow a pound with the windows down - cause I'm that nigga
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Yo I'm straight underground - cause I'm that nigga
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[Erick Sermon]
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Yo the rap male (?), the highest priest
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Step into the club, niggaz be like "PEACE!"
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I got respect, every time I hit the street
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If you don't like me - good, fuck with the beat
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Yo, he'll hang witcha, and do his thang witcha
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Blast him loud as hell, he'll bang witcha
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That's my nigga, we get down from "How High"
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to "Get Lifted", down to "Golddigger"
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Yo, I am that monumental
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The rap superstar with mad credentials
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Yo, I rip over instrumentals
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to make you squint your eyes like orientals
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A, high school diploma, mastered the art of music
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It's my title, doma
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That's spanish for "gimme that" for those wondering
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When I speak, lightning and thundering, uh
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Me and Redman be up in Hell's Kitchen daily
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I see a few rap cats around there barely
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Scared to get out the car
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While I keep it real like Buckwild and Star baby pah
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Def Squad be the best by far
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I rock New York then Motown like (?)
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Yup, my name rings bells (bells)
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This year I'm confident so yo homes watch the sales
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[radio static]
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I'm That Nigga
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Erick Sermon |