Erick Sermon - Intrigued lyrics

[Erick Sermon] Hit the floor, tuck and roll E's on fire I'm your motherf**er, but not Jerry Maguire I'm the dark skinned, packin Mac-10, who get busy Effective, puttin sh** in the proper perspective [Parrish Smith] Strapped with the gat, bustin caps across the map Yo the crew's back, royalties and ASCAP I'm six two, fat went with the chrome shoe Diamond and j**els, estates with the swimmin pools [Books] And the sauna, piggedy-puffin on some marijuana From Tiajuana, miggedy-mess around and youse a goner I stash the cash don't flash the cash what? You figgedy-front on this kid I smash that a** [Drayz] Chiggedy-check the one two-er, bringin it from the sewer to the land Cross the burnin sand, biggedy-Back to Business with my miggidy-man Got plans to blow, solidifyin all positions in the game Like coalition, stiggedy-stop look and listen [Erick Sermon] To the hot sh**, I'm the Tale of that Bronx sh** Call me Sonny, with pounds of money Bringin raw music, call my style SWOOSH Please say Mister, when you introduce me [Parrish Smith] Yeah.. uhhh EPMD and Das EFX, time to flex Like Funkmaster, Back to Business in your tape deck Steel I hold it, put it together blindfolded Hangin upside down, bust it, then reload it [Books] Yo, I'm comin up from Virginia, on the linear Havin dinner y'all, with this dimepiece named Levinia Cellu-lar ringin, it's Books how ya livin Fat like Thanksgiving, drop some sh** like a pigeon [Drayz] Yo, the boogie banger, biggedy-black Rover to Ranger Danger, I'm iggidy-off the planet like Kramer My iggidy-anger, slaughter, iggidy-out of order Split your monkey a** in half like Moses split the wiggidy-water Chorus: repeat 2X [E] You intrigued by the way, we do our thing [P] Do what? [E] Pick up the mic, hot, and make you swing [P] Say what? [E] Pick up the mic, hot, and make it swing [P] "Yo, cold wax and tax MC's who tend to act ill" [Erick Sermon] Any hype, out the door, k** it Anything the Squadron wants, uhh BILL IT EPMD out the box we be rockin We hold the title, like priests hold the bible [Parrish Smith] God bless, to any MC who wanna test Survival of the fittest, f** it life or d**h With ill manuevers, rapper slash producer Puttin it down with E-Dub, in the sewer [Drayz] Some riggidy-real thugs, s** hip-hop and d** Liggidy-left burnt rugs, drinkin beers out of gold mugs Slugs in the barrel, on name brand apparel Briggidy-bringin' drama like John Travolta in Arrow [Books] But n**idy-no need for that, Smith squeeze the gat Ease em back, or n***as gon' biggidy-bleed, in fact It's wiggidy wild shine like the head, of Golden Child Corrupt styles, sinister smile, we takin bails to trial Chorus