| Song | Lil Crazy - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Erick Sermon |
| Album | No Pressure |
| 作词 : Sermon | |
| Hey young world, one two, one two | |
| Check it out y'all | |
| Uhh, Shadz of | |
| Lingo in the house | |
| E Double's in the house with | |
| Def Squad on the funky fresh track with | |
| Shadz of Lingo | |
| Mic check one two, yo you got my nerves jumpin around and _ | |
| Humpin' Around_ like | |
| Bobby Brown across town | |
| I ain't with that, so don't cramp my style | |
| Step off me, | |
| I'm hyped like | |
| I had a pound of coffee | |
| Yo how could you ask what | |
| I'm doin when | |
| I'm pursuin, gettin funky with my crew and | |
| My input brings vibes unknown like | |
| E.T. Makes me phone home to my family | |
| Cling, hello mom, | |
| I'm doin it, freakin more fame than | |
| Batman played by | |
| Michael Keaton | |
| I crossed over, let me name someone that's black with fame, and pockets that are fat | |
| Heyyy, Erick | |
| Sermon, he's one | |
| Packs a gun, that's bigger than | |
| Malcolm's | |
| Out the window, | |
| I look for a punk to get stupid so | |
| I can shoot his ass like | |
| Cupid E 2 bingos, down with the | |
| Shadz of Lingo | |
| Here to bust out the funky single | |
| Ahh shit, there goes my pager | |
| I'll see you later, because yo [Chorus: Erick Sermon] | |
| Every now and then, | |
| I get a little crazy [x4] [Shadz of Lingo - 1] | |
| One two how can | |
| I do it? I guess | |
| I'll spit the real | |
| Yo I pack much dick, with the cover made of steel hoe | |
| Yes yes, never fessed or settled for less | |
| One clown stepped, and got a hole in the fuckin chest from the | |
| A.K., somebody scream | |
| MAYDAY Took the sucker out, cause he clowned me on a payday | |
| The funk is flowin to the maximum from the | |
| E Double, while | |
| I kick the facts to them | |
| Check a chill brother with class, rough enough to run up and snatch the spine out a niggaz ass | |
| Grip the steel when caps peeled, here to chill on the real and don't give a motherfuck how you feel | |
| Thinkin you're steppin to this, | |
| I kinda doubt it | |
| Ain't with the bullshit, so you can write a fuckin book about it | |
| The big nigga with the bud and | |
| I'm on that | |
| E kick the beat and yo you shoulda known that [Chorus] [Shadz of Lingo - 2] | |
| Yo it's the | |
| Lingo of the | |
| Shadz Droppin that mellow but mad mackadocious melodious metaphorical music with mo' shit that you used to, and stylin that you ain't | |
| What else | |
| I got to do but draw the pictures with paints? [feedback] | |
| Oh no, there's my mic squeakin | |
| A soundman's body turnin up every weekend | |
| Some think | |
| I done the killin, you know | |
| I can't remember | |
| I can't recall a full week since this past | |
| December And mics catchin fire 'fore | |
| I get the chance to touch em | |
| Yo Al. B catch the buddha lightin torches, | |
| I'ma bust em | |
| But don't rush em, leave the pyromaniac alone he heard the words to hit em on the red dot and knows | |
| I'm thinkin bout | |
| MURDER Run (run) hide (hide) you can't (can't) escape (scape) | |
| The hit (the hit's) on, | |
| I got the (got the) papes (papes) | |
| Dodge (dodge) red (red) lasers (lasers) scannin (scannin) brings (brings) fly (fly when) rhymes (rhymes) landin (landin) | |
| Let me go .. no .. yo, | |
| I'm straight (straight) | |
| Chill (chill), yo | |
| I need AUH | |
| HHH, air, wait (wait) | |
| Cross (cross) fade (fade's) a killer (killer) style and (style and) where's the (where's the) soundman | |
| Tell me (tell me) was | |
| I whylin (whylin) cause (cause) [Chorus] [Erick Sermon] | |
| Hey young world | |
| Check me out, check me, check me out | |
| Hey young world | |
| New York's in the house | |
| Def Squad's in the motherfuckin, house | |
| New York's in the motherfuckin, house | |
| Rowdy Records in the motherfuckin, house | |
| Def Squad's in the motherfuckin, house | |
| E.D.'s in the motherfuckin house (Def Jam boy) | |
| Shadz of Lingo in the motherfuckin house | |
| Peace.. and we out (Russell Simmons boy) | |
| Word |
| zuò cí : Sermon | |
| Hey young world, one two, one two | |
| Check it out y' all | |
| Uhh, Shadz of | |
| Lingo in the house | |
| E Double' s in the house with | |
| Def Squad on the funky fresh track with | |
| Shadz of Lingo | |
| Mic check one two, yo you got my nerves jumpin around and _ | |
| Humpin' Around_ like | |
| Bobby Brown across town | |
| I ain' t with that, so don' t cramp my style | |
| Step off me, | |
| I' m hyped like | |
| I had a pound of coffee | |
| Yo how could you ask what | |
| I' m doin when | |
| I' m pursuin, gettin funky with my crew and | |
| My input brings vibes unknown like | |
| E. T. Makes me phone home to my family | |
| Cling, hello mom, | |
| I' m doin it, freakin more fame than | |
| Batman played by | |
| Michael Keaton | |
| I crossed over, let me name someone that' s black with fame, and pockets that are fat | |
| Heyyy, Erick | |
| Sermon, he' s one | |
| Packs a gun, that' s bigger than | |
| Malcolm' s | |
| Out the window, | |
| I look for a punk to get stupid so | |
| I can shoot his ass like | |
| Cupid E 2 bingos, down with the | |
| Shadz of Lingo | |
| Here to bust out the funky single | |
| Ahh shit, there goes my pager | |
| I' ll see you later, because yo Chorus: Erick Sermon | |
| Every now and then, | |
| I get a little crazy x4 Shadz of Lingo 1 | |
| One two how can | |
| I do it? I guess | |
| I' ll spit the real | |
| Yo I pack much dick, with the cover made of steel hoe | |
| Yes yes, never fessed or settled for less | |
| One clown stepped, and got a hole in the fuckin chest from the | |
| A. K., somebody scream | |
| MAYDAY Took the sucker out, cause he clowned me on a payday | |
| The funk is flowin to the maximum from the | |
| E Double, while | |
| I kick the facts to them | |
| Check a chill brother with class, rough enough to run up and snatch the spine out a niggaz ass | |
| Grip the steel when caps peeled, here to chill on the real and don' t give a motherfuck how you feel | |
| Thinkin you' re steppin to this, | |
| I kinda doubt it | |
| Ain' t with the bullshit, so you can write a fuckin book about it | |
| The big nigga with the bud and | |
| I' m on that | |
| E kick the beat and yo you shoulda known that Chorus Shadz of Lingo 2 | |
| Yo it' s the | |
| Lingo of the | |
| Shadz Droppin that mellow but mad mackadocious melodious metaphorical music with mo' shit that you used to, and stylin that you ain' t | |
| What else | |
| I got to do but draw the pictures with paints? feedback | |
| Oh no, there' s my mic squeakin | |
| A soundman' s body turnin up every weekend | |
| Some think | |
| I done the killin, you know | |
| I can' t remember | |
| I can' t recall a full week since this past | |
| December And mics catchin fire ' fore | |
| I get the chance to touch em | |
| Yo Al. B catch the buddha lightin torches, | |
| I' ma bust em | |
| But don' t rush em, leave the pyromaniac alone he heard the words to hit em on the red dot and knows | |
| I' m thinkin bout | |
| MURDER Run run hide hide you can' t can' t escape scape | |
| The hit the hit' s on, | |
| I got the got the papes papes | |
| Dodge dodge red red lasers lasers scannin scannin brings brings fly fly when rhymes rhymes landin landin | |
| Let me go .. no .. yo, | |
| I' m straight straight | |
| Chill chill, yo | |
| I need AUH | |
| HHH, air, wait wait | |
| Cross cross fade fade' s a killer killer style and style and where' s the where' s the soundman | |
| Tell me tell me was | |
| I whylin whylin cause cause Chorus Erick Sermon | |
| Hey young world | |
| Check me out, check me, check me out | |
| Hey young world | |
| New York' s in the house | |
| Def Squad' s in the motherfuckin, house | |
| New York' s in the motherfuckin, house | |
| Rowdy Records in the motherfuckin, house | |
| Def Squad' s in the motherfuckin, house | |
| E. D.' s in the motherfuckin house Def Jam boy | |
| Shadz of Lingo in the motherfuckin house | |
| Peace.. and we out Russell Simmons boy | |
| Word |