[Erick Sermon]

Knick knack patty whack give a dog a bone

Yo don't give him nothing but a microphone

Don't stop I'm not finished yet

You said I'm not the E you wanna make a bet?

Remember this: Lounge you in the danger zone

I figured you would now leave me alone

You pick and you wish on a four leaf clover

To be the E double E over and over

You're intrigued by the way I do my thing

(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing

[PMD]

I have the capability to rap and chill

Cold wax and tax MC's who tend to act ill

It's like a Diggum Smack

Smack me and I'll smack you back

I get goosebumps when the bassline thumps

A sucker MC arrives, now it's time for lunch

When I'm cooling on the scene, I notice one thing

I'm not Bounce, so sucker MC's cling

I consider myself better than average

Yo, I rock the mic like a wild beast savage

[Erick Sermon]

I'm in the bottling state, I can't concentrate

I make a move like chess, and then I yell "checkmate"

You know why I get zanier and zanier?

Because of EPMD mania

When I walk through the crowd I can see heads turning

I hear voices saying "That's Erick Sermon"

Not only from the women, but from the men

You know what? It feels good, my friend

[PMD]

I'm the P double E, the Thrilla of Manilla

Better known as the MC cold killer

PMD cold keeps the place jumping

And if not then we feel like we owe you something

Like lotto, you have to be in it to win it

But if the beat is fresh then Diamond J will spin it

If J spin it, then it has to be fresh

To make you dance until there's no one left