Erick Sermon - Watch Yo Nuggets lyrics

[Hook x4] "When I come around homeboy watch yo nuggets" [Verse 1: Erick Sermon] Chill and relax, I'm back in effect Yes I'm Erick Sermon, with a brand new ca**ette d**hs turned spoiled, rich like topsoil Still loyal, still let MC Grand Royal I'm still dope I'm still no joke I don't care, I'm still wild like Tone Loc I'm swift, a.k.a. a black stallion Fat herringbone, with no medallion Hello, I still got the same funk flow and yo I still get busy like Arsenio When I rock I need all the girls with me So I can be their baby tonight, like Whitney Houston, producin a style that make a smile To make you say, "Ooooohh chilllld!" Bust the steps, the picture, frame it Hall of fame it, hang it, so no one can claim it I rule by my style from the Boondox Now my sh** pump in the boombox Yo Red, my ears are ringin' I can hear some girl singin' *sings* Heyyyyy, Erick Serrrmon! Heyyyayyyy! Uhh, rock the mic honey I love the way you sway Plus I haven't questioned drive me crazy I replied hmm (slow down baby) I'm ill, smooth as Johnny Gill Gill, my my my, pack steel So back off softy, here's a ice cream cone Put down the microphone Thank you, right about now I'm through I'm ghost like Casper... see you! [Hook x4] [Verse 2: Redman] Funky fresh in the flesh, the Sooperman grand slams a new twist Scoop this, Redman is milk like two tits I stay, freshly dipped with the nine And a clip on my hip, moneygrip, no bullsh** I tic-tac on small cracks I'm all that to fall black My jaw snap with raps so umm, get the balls Jack Flavor like Flav, plus I'm well paid Own a maid with a plaid, mack daddy of the decade At a slow rate, I sparkle like Colgate My dick's name machete, I stab much ho-cake I don't have a car, but own a pair of Reeboks It gets me where I'm going, until my damn feet stops On and on like a switch, bust the mix Jammm, OOPS! I turn up the pitch To make me boom to zoom with the tune To make the cow jump back over the moon It's Reggie Noble, yeahhh, I'm feelin kinda so-so I dog you like Toto, make Rudolph nose glow Funk out of site with the type of hype To make you say umm, a dy-no-mite!! Chiller, chiller than the Ice on Vanilla I k** more k**s than the quils from Tequila I'm down with the green eyed brother named Erick Charlie how you rate this? (Hmm, ten like Bo Derek) I'm deeper than a valley, peace to Cool V and Sally PMD, my man Solo, and I'm auuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuudi... [Hook x7] "When I come around homeboy watch yo nuggets A master of the beatdown, my style's rugged..."