Get on down (repeat 3X)
 Verse One: Erick Sermon
 Well  it's the E wit the juice  I'm down to get loose
 Strapped in black wit the nine by the boots
 Hardcore funk that make ya wanna pump a chump
 My posse's thick  so I will never get jumped
 The slayer  a beast from the east  I'm psycho
 If I had a glove  I would be Bad as Michael
 Some say  yo  I sound rugged
 Pack wit the ultimate rap wit the Power like Snap
 A.K.A. the Mic Wrecker
 A rap star wit the boomin style, black as tar
 Smokin, the E's no jokin, so don't trip or flip
 And make a hit, so bust it
 Some ain't feel the way I do when I get wreck
 No half steppin, I kick back like a weapon
 On the microphone, I delight
 And groovy, a California quake couldn't move me
 Get on down (repeat 4X)
 It's going down (2X)
 Verse Two: PMD
 No lights, no camera, but lots of action
 No moonwalkin backwards, kid, like Michael Jackson
 Strictly funk flows and steel toed Timb boots to troop
 State to state, stage to stage, as I clock loot
 Black Asiatic, rapper fanatic, automatic
 black nine mil is what I pack so kill the static
 EPMD quench the sound of thumps underground
 Ya stupid boy, no props here, you catch a beatdown
 The Squad still in effect, no record skippin
 Ya stupid boy, keep the track, still bullshittin
 Down wit the rap pack, still grabbin my bozack
 Here's a ticket kid to ride the Jim like Amtrak
 Got mad skills, hi-tech, been known to snap necks
 From eighty-seven to ninety-two, fourth cassette
 But now I'm Swayze, ghost, the rap host
 Who rip shows, from coast to coast
 Get on down (repeat 4X)
 It's going down (2X)
 Verse Three: Erick Sermon, PMD
 Yea, back to the picture, the scene
 It's me Erick Sermon, my M-16
 Just in case, ya know, a fight broke out
 I can just chill, pull out the smoke out
 One, no grill, no charcoal, no fluid
 Act like Bo Jackson, Nike, and Just Do It
 If there's a problem, the Hit Squad rolls mad deep
 So I can rest my head and get some sleep
 While the E-Double, takes a nap, no time to slack
 It's my turn to guard the fort, ready for combat
 Guns and violence, that we don't promote
 Just takin what's ours kid, chill or smell the gunsmoke
 As I pull out, squeezin like Mr. Charmin
 Destroyin posses of demo tapes like Agent Orange
 So chill kid and act like you know
 Peace from the MD a.k.a. Slow Flow
 It's going down (4X)
 Get on down