Erick Sermon - Jackin' For Rhymes (Skit) lyrics

Yo, uh, I know you ain't do this sh** right? (Yeah, yeah, I said I'm ready man, ready sir) (Buzzer) [?] Yeah? [Who is it?] Us Everybody, notebooks down I want all compositions, all loose leafs (You hear what he said) All spirals I want [?] (What) Ay yo engineer unplug them power tools I want that sh** too (Yo power tools) [Oh damn son no not my chains] (Get over there) I don't want no j**els Yo dawg did I ask you for your j**els? [You say you here to take my j**els?] I came here just for rhymes (Cell phone rings) You I want all sixteens, I want twelves, I want eights (Take that) (Take that) n***a I want your choruses, your ad-libs n***a give me that Chinese menu (Mhm) I know you got a verse or something on there (Yeah, yeah) I want that sh** too (You hear what he said, get the [?]) Ay yo, who that in the booth Yo n***a, kick a rhyme You ain't got enough [?] Matter fact, I want that sh** too [Why you doin' this sh** man?] Ay yo everybody take ya n***a's sh** I just came from Daddy's house I got mace and [?] sh** Ay, ay, listen yo we got everything? (Got everything sir, let's do it) All right so I'mma keep this sh** hip hop And on my exit In the words of Russell Simmons I'mma say God Bless (Yeah son) And goodnight (Goodnight motherf**a) (Yeah)