Tell Em - Erick Sermon

featuring Keith Murray and Rosalyn 

Intro: 
You abou to come through right. (Yeah don't stress it.) You about to come 
through. (I got this check this out man.) You ain't gonna front on me (I 
ain't gonna front on niggas man.) Make sure man I'm tellin' you right now. 
(Check this out. What I'm about to do right now.) You gonna kick it word 
up. Ha 

Erick Sermon: 
Personal ggats I gots about 11  without weapons I swing more bats than K7 
Plus, I'm soup like Campbell without heaven 
Some rappers pack great big guns like Frank Drebbin 
In this century I uphold the crown, for bringin' Flavor In Ya Ear 
Plus I'm Gettin' Down, I manuver techniques for species of all kinds 
The third, yours and mine, introduction is in full effect 
I come with the mothership and some other shit 
Yeah all the way live like a concert 
The most respected brother, puttin' in some work 

Hook: 
Yeah if you got a crew you better tell em. 
E kicks rhymes from the cerebellum. Don't slip or you won't be around next 
year 
"Well heres a little something that needs to be heard." - Slick Rick 

Rosalyn: 
Check the poetry in motion, from this bom bazi smokin' 
Bitch that get you open, it's mess if you tangle with my tresses 
Cause I posses gifts that's wickeder than Hexas 
That explode on the scene be all means, I be flushing MC's like queens 
And none of y'all can see me, got more boom bom than Manzini 
Your style is strickly primi, and I stomp with the big dogs 
Off the wall with a crew that rough enough to Rush Limbaugh 
We stay, strapped, part of Packed Pistol Posse 
I represent through mind soul and body 
In any form I'm doin' work over beat breaks 
Now even cheap