Erick Sermon

Erick Sermon - Like Me lyrics

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(feat. Khari, Sy Scott)



[Sy Scott]

You can't rap like me

Uhh, Sy Scott, Def Squad (yeah)

Listen, ain't playin no games man

Yeah, whattup



Give or receive, and give or take, I'm an Indian giver

I take back what's given to the getter from the giver

Nigga give way, give up, you never get a glimpse

of the Glimmer Man, glimmer glitter when I trek your body shiver

Rhythm I'm rippin whatever I can get a grip of

Just to get a giggle, this literature's ishkabibble

And damn, dun-duh dun-duh dun-duh, the shark is in the weater

Dun-duh dun-duh dun-duh got him right where I want him

Now I'ma get him, Scott crack legbones like a wishbone

Snap your nosebone witcha chinbone

Break your legs and snap your shinbone

Put your skullbone jawbone right next to your gall stones

'til y'all all know

I got the hypothalamus of a hippopotamus

Squashin the retardapuss when {?} rush

Too good to be true like fairy tales come true again

You wish you was me but woke up and you was you again



[Chorus]

Sy Scott, you can't rap like me

You can't murder a rhyme or kill a track like me

You can't, bust aim or hold a gat like me

Flow hundred percent, you can't rap like me, nah



[Erick Sermon]

This here's somethin stupid for the eardrum

You wanna hear somethin slick son, here it come

You can ask Dr. Phil, I'm ill

I'ma kill you, then kill them, then "Kill Bill"

Yeah - word to Vivica, I hemorrhage a pile

Drop the temperature, 'til the coroner start zippin ya

B-ball player, I shoot from the perimeter

Two shot, three shot, all into ya

On mics I does my thing

Agua, I flow like Poland Spring

Not from Maine, I'm from New York mayne

I'm the Bandit, in the black Maybach in transit

300 pound nigga, hold weight, stop - hold, wait

E-Dub the great there's no mitake, yeah

The untakeable, unshakeable, you uncapable

I'm Bruce Willis, I'm "Unbreakable" - uh-huh

You can't replace the unplaceable

You can't face off, with the unfaceable

Even the matador can't face the bull

I'm the raging bull, you wanna shoot, pull



[Chorus]

E, you can't rap like me

The boy with the slow flow you can't rap like me

Bang bang, you can't shoot a gat like me

My Squad is Def, and you can't rap like Khari



[Khari]

I throw three like Bobby Jackson, at 'em

I'm O.G. like Bobby Johnson, stomp 'em

Hold G like Bumpy Jonson, on 'em

Read flip and beat kids like Joe Jackson

My flow jackin, clack clack, I'm sharp like the claws

of Hugh Jack', with hands packin, make you an ex-man

Time for some action, and matter of fact

Go exercise or be ordained to explore pain

And explain, why you puttin extras on

In this excess I throw a hex through your headset

Settle down 'fore I set it off on the set

Let's say Santiago is the best you heard yet (yep)

I know, my flow, oh my God, get so, heated

that MC's stay away like I got heebie jeebies

Ask G's if I G, hit the G spot on your queen

Kings get they heart or crown ripped apart now



[Chorus]

Yeah, you can't rap like me

You snap back, get back, smack a wack MC

Santiago, you ain't got the stats like me

To get busy and tap dance on tracks like me
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