Yo! Turn that click off… My music is soothing But its also been provin That it can put you in the mood to jump out your car while it's movin You been waitin' on this moment My sermon is like a omen I'm servin' I'm Erick Sermon I saw the window was open And I jumped through it My shit if you don't get pumped to it I quit, here's my rhyme book Go ahead and thumb through it And pick what you want from it Rummage,and find something you can use to jump someone And roll up bumpin I'm constantly copin' over you Squattin', shit has gotten to the point Where I ain't even writin' no more, I'm just jottin' This is chicken scratch, shit is sickenin' I've been kickin' ass off bullshit Throwaway rhymes, pick a batch I live for the love of rap, you crazy Ive made beats for Jay-Z for free Page me, you need a beat, you Cannabis Then it's Dre's fee, you Kay Slay the fees waved I stay beefin' with JD, till the day Dre 2-ways me That it's okay to stop blazin' him Oops! I put it out, I apologize now It's too late G, it's on tape And the tape leaped, "Say What You Say" mothafucka Drama King, Kay Slay, mothafucka, We dictate these mixtapes mothafucka Xzibit blaze little gay midget cocksucka