[Books] Gimme gimme dat microphone
One wrecks the other destroys > Erick Sermon (repeat 2X)
*repeat all 4X*
Oahh kay oahh kay; as we go and do it do it like this
It`s like this and you don`t stop
Word is bond when we kick
So I`ma get on and swing it somethin like this
Verse One: Books Drayz
You punk niggaz gel up when I swell up spark the el up
By the way troop oops I feel a new style developing
So safety stellar, I`m not the Baby Bubba on the level
I crush shins, the roughest hardrocks to Fruity Pebbles
Well nigga, boo hops, you know my crew rocks, who wanna test me?
I`m next G, heavens to Betsy, I sting like Pepsi
or Coca, Cola-swola, niggaz higher
when I fly up these niggaz bitch-ups, but y`all can dry up
I be the jibber-jabber, quick to make a nigga stagger
like some rocka, Blanka, I bake that ass like Betty Crocker, momma
You need to stop in-filling your pockets off that pop *shit*
Ai yi yi my dreads, I think I`m toxic
Well yo I`m cuckoo but not for Cocoa, some say I`m loco
*Fuck* around and catch a cap like Mary Buttafuoco
So you know, that I`ma follow you wit the drama
Slice em, dice em, and ice that ass like Jeffrey Dahmer
[Books] Gimme dat microphone
One wrecks, the other destroys --> Erick Sermon (repeat 2X)
*repeat all 4X*
Verse 2: Books, Dray
Tick tock, can I slide that cock up in your tummy dear?
I drop a ounce and then I bounce just like a Gummy Bear
Be kickin it like the rapper kicks the bucket dig it
Uhh, ah *shit*, now whatta I have to do to prove I`m rugged?
I wear my hair crazy like them niggaz Red and Grady
Punks just serve up, clever like Alice, serve the Brady Bunch
I makes em wheeze up, cause when I ease up, I eat MC`s up
I leave em on their backs layin flat with they knees up
Eureka, musta speak uhh, re-aversin person
No rehearsin I can flip it in reverse and
change em, rearrange em, supa-dupa
Faze em, daze em and blast that ass with diff`rent days-in
[Books] Gimme dat microphone
One wrecks, the other destroys --> Erick Sermon (repeat 2X)
*repeat all 4X*
Verse 3: Skoob, Dray
Well blow, me down, great Scott, I`m wilder than the rock
in the winter, man my 40 Timberlands hit the spot
His pops name is Alvin, my sister`s name is Kitty
My rap was for fools like some silicon titties
HIYA, I kicked it and there it goes my *?an?* abuse
My style is a child like now it`s fatter than Roseanne`s
Well check how I`ma wreck it when I`m, droppin, this rhyme
Don`t let me have to transform like Op-ti-mus Prime
Cause then I`ma have to flip the script and get dready
Run laps around your *faggot* crew like Mario Andretti
When I expand like spandex, my jam wrecks the Ampex
You better be on the way before I`m doin you and ya man next
[Books] Gimme dat microphone
One wrecks, the other destroys --> Erick Sermon (repeat 2X)
*repeat all 4X*
