Tell Em Lyrics by Erick Sermon

Tell Em Lyrics

    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 skates is peepin' my tape release date
    Word born, i'm comin' in like a swarm
    Then i'm gone before you can ring the alarm

    Hook

    Keith murray:
    A-yo catch this word bubonic plaque, in your head back chest arms and legs
    When i'm coming through grab your cranium for ultimatum
    Punk i faze them subterranium, my subliminals mix with criminal chemicals
    Got more milk than sylabals then alphabet cereal
    Place your bet and your whole entourage will get wet
    That's a promise cause the squad don't make threats
    I'm a, graceful poet with some distic ballistics, above and beyond all that
    Other bullshit
    Linguistics will bless a anticeptive, nerve wreckin', conceptive or
    Consistant contestant
    My deviant delieverance be leavin' mc's in the state of malmet depressive
    (word up)
    Damaging your medulla, cerebrum and cerebellum, you got a crew you better
    Tell em

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