Cummin' at Cha

[Verse 1: Erick Sermon]

Yes, return the last dragon, balls of fire

Back to attack, and sharp like barbed wire

The ruff rugged male human black alien

My style's, foreign, compared to an Israelian

I rock, and shock a new style

Hardcore's the profile, I bust a cap for the buckwild

I'm back in effect, how's that?

I'm not Teddy Riley but I'm swingin like a New Jack

You know me so yo check my flow G

I rock 48 Hours like Nick Nolte

And for your information...

I found wack MC's camps and do em like Jason

Yeah, doyouknow what they call me?

E Double who raps off the walls see

I work out, yeah I do my fitness

So I can find a mistress, while I'm in the business

A gold digger, with the hourglass figure (why?)

'I'm feelin sad,' damn nigga!

Now I'm rockin the house with Das EFX

*They want EFX*, yeah some live effects

M.D. got my back, so I'm goin for mine

So watch it, or pop pop pop goes my nine

[Chorus: Samples]

[Verse 2: PMD]

Here we here we go... (who?) slow flow so watch the head blow

No rules in the rap game, I'm throwin elbows

(The name) Mic Doc (say what?) this is hip-hop

Roll with the Hit Squad, stomp like the Go-Bots

(Shiggedy shots bust) Parrish Smith rocks the spot

Pumps em off the block, hits because my tune knocks

Tower down over suckers next is Das EFX

(Biggedy mic check um, one two checka

I think I wann rock it M.D.) OK Drayz bet

Time to exit, yo, so I'm out there

If you want me you can find me at the crib

Still gettin mine, rippin rhymes on the mainline

Don't play me or pop goes the nine

[Chorus: Samples]

[Verse 3: Krazy Drayz + Skoob]

Biggity-bang yowza, higgity-hows about a mic-wrecker?

I biggity-break a back, I'm black and I can Deck a—

—nigga, ya figgity-figure the way I kick it

I'm dashin', I stiggity-stuck Johnny for his Cash and

I trashed him, I miggity-made the bastard look sloppy

Copy, I pack a nine if you try to stop me

Iggity-Unga Bunga

I'm swingin it from the left so tell the Chef

"Boy, are deez niggas nice," and plus I'm def

Tiggity-take ya like asthma, the jibbity-jibber-jabber rough

Rapper, I wreck it then I step like a ladder

So add a-niggity-nother page into my rap book

I strike like the weapon or a motherF'ing matchbook

I giggity-give a fender-figgity-bender to a tender—

—roni, like, umm, Chachi, then Joni

She'll stagger, when I move my lips like Mick Jagger

She'll go goo-goo, gah-gah, they call me Ali Baba

The jibbity-jibber-jabber—the jibbity-jibber-jabber

Jaw, wriggity-wreck it quick and get raw

I'm thiggity-throwin the slang like a boomerang, kill the rumor

Bang, I steal the show like I used to steal Puma's, then I

Dropkick, a topic from the sewer or the trash can

I'm niggity-not the video game, but I'm like Pac Man

I'm slick right, I got more Dick than Van Dyke

Liggity-let the nines clap, 'cause I'm back to the Manpike