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death by electrocution's like life in New York, isn't it?
Shoulda been a dentist, mom said it
Pain's the way that my craft expresses
Born in a little
Mix, mix, stop now move around 
Mix, mix, stop now move around

Steppin' up to the mic.
Mic 1, mic 2.
Rollin' step out the bathroom stall we got
mean he went Hollywood 

Dog I practice my craft 

So each year I get better 

To stay ghetto and clever 

But be richer than ever 



(E
mean he went Hollywood 

Dog I practice my craft 

So each year I get better 

To stay ghetto and clever 

But be richer than ever 



(E
it's sort of, an addiction,
Magnetized by the mixing

E-F-F-E-C-T 
A smooth operator operating correctly
E-F-F-E-C-T 
A smooth operator operating
entering this race, i.e. 
re-entry into some of the alien atmospheres is tricky business 
which can cause a craft to implode, explode, melt, 
lose
hot (echoes)
I'm gonna add vocab into the mix
Articulate my words so the concept sticks
G-E-T-D-O-W-N
Then ascend with the three Sound men
Straight
over the drum
Everyone cools off from bein' hot
It's about if you can handle bein' cold or not

And we was told to hop on no one's dick by Prince Paul
We
the face of an angel
Tainted by the city, you ain't from this place it'll change you
Walkin by, I thought I was sly
Offered to try, at first I thought she
clear, you sped up to the climax
The brick wall on your cheeks worse than Imax
Heavy child I know you wish you never tried black
Dante air blow craft you
you, leave 'em if they actin' too fly for you
All up in yo mix then in somebody else six
Quick to put yo name in some murder one shit
I'm not the one
flex then wreck
So E what's next?

Shazam, let me tell you who I am
The E-R-I-C-K, S-E-R-M-O-N
Call me a lumberjack, or a midland warrior
Doin damage
s*** and prove mine, and I'm
the epitome of raw rhyme
Got signed, got serious about the craft
of raw rhyme and I got mine - Aquemini's

murderous
addition listen close to the mission
The P.E.T.E.R.O.C.K., resume
With the route to Brut by Faberge
No doubt, to shout about a 20-bar segment
Off spring
on
Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it
Write it, record it, mix it, master it, press it up, unveil it
Feel like I've been waiting
throw those grenades you better be
Ready, not iced out and petty
Neckful couldn't match one oil drop from Getty
That's ran by the icon who just left
grenades you better be
Ready, not iced out and petty
Neckful couldn't match one oil drop from Getty

That's ran by the icon who just left Exxon
And spilled
rich, 40 chicks in the mix
How freaky can shorty get
Domino effect, one by one, they all go down
I'll be done by the sun... up
I got stamina
If I can't
into the mix so the place will never fade
Ship it the the stations in your jurisdiction
Others say I'm dope, and the others say I'm bitching
No crowd can
I'm incredible  I mix up shit like cake mix 
Keep it blazin hot  rhymes burn to keep you frost bit 
MC's is assed out cause they lost it 
Peep my
The invincible, microphone fiend Rakim 
Spread the word, 'cause I'm in 
E-F-F-E-see-T 
A smooth operator operating correctly, 
But back to the problem, I gotta
The invincible, microphone fiend Rakim

Spread the word, 'cause I'm in
E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly,
But back to the problem, I gotta
into the mix so the place will never fade
Ship it the the stations in your jurisdiction
Others say I'm dope, and the others say I'm bitching
No crowd can
Yo, ayo tonight is the night that I'ma get twisted
Myx Moscato and vodka, I'ma mix it
Roll that spaceship, we about to get lifted
Lift
They say I'm crazy, and I don't give a fuck
Goose in the cup, 40 by the nuts
Crazy (lay a nigga down like what)
'Cause they don't know nothin