Erick Sermon Battle Lyrics

Battle Lyrics

f/ Sy Scott



{*sample repeated: "Battle anybody, I don't care.." --> LL Cool
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[Erick Sermon]

Yo, aiyyo it's crunchtime, time for action, time in

I explain time after time, time and time again

Time's up, Def Squad called time out

Can't hold back the shit, so I flip myself aside out

Dramatics, they act in classes, act what

Actin like suckers raw, act enough to get they ass whipped

Ask for the acts and ask for the axe

they get as actors, Beams, Navs, and Ac's

Still navigatin rap cats, attack on tracks

to flow til I fall off the atlas map

(And stomp a cat) til they frame mats to mat

Not my bloodtype, DNA mismatch

(Aiy-yo) Where there's a will there's a way

(Tell 'em Green) But you will get wheeled away

All is said and done, you're dumb, just dumb

Bust dum-dums at kingdom, take they free-dom

He's done, E done did it

Easy go, easy come when E come widdit

Come witness, dis +Strictly+

+Unfinished+  +As Usual+  +Never Personal+  +Business+



[Chorus]

Y'all don't really wanna fuck with that {*Hell no!*

It's not where your head is at {*Hell no!*

Y'all don't really wanna fuck with that {*Hell no!*

It's not where your head is at {*Hell no!*

I will.. "Battle anybody, I don't care.."

E will.. "Battle anybody, I don't care.."

Sy will.. "Battle anybody, I don't care.."

We will.. "Battle anybody, I don't care.."



[Sy Scott]

Yo, yo, yo

Yo sticks and stones break bones but glocks'll kill you

Revolvers could pop you but automatics'll drill you

I spit lyrics up til they spill through with blue mold and mildew

Enough to clean these preachers to the fifth pew

The shit stink like pee-yew, G2-D2

versus R2-D2, please move peaceful

Bulbasar smash the Pokemon powers of Pikachu

Faced against Yui Oshamitsu

I speak in two's like I had two faces

Get deeper than Tomb Raiders, open and shut case

like suitcases, Dark Forces couldn't take it

if you had NATO backed by Duke Nukem with two lasers

My true nature bite you and your face out

Leave you on the ground pointin finks out

Scatterin towards your safehouse, the illest nigga that's out

I brainstorm til the whole rap game get rained out

Don't make me get a hat and start pullin names out

Change the outfit, get the thang out

Make you wish you never came out, get laid out, without an 8-count

Get up, get out, and stop tryin to play house



[Chorus]



[Erick Sermon]

Yo, don't exchange with E in exhibition, I'm a expert

Feelin the overexhausted from the leg work

Write hate mail through e-mail

Talk on my cell, my cell charged like D-cells

I hate the flows MC's they use these days

It's overused, used too much these days

E explain, X mark the spot, I rock the spot

E-Dub the name, and that's Sy Scott



[Sy Scott]

Who wanna battle?  The beat beat badly in battle

In battle I paddle like world-class battlers

In the heat of battle, true MC not abbreviation

Bout to bring cold war to radio stations

I'm Master Tsin, the excellent Master Chen

Spit like I got two mouths connected to an extra chin

My foreign is forum

Embryo MC get brain aborted before they born and made organs



[Chorus]