Erick Sermon - Yeah Yeah U Know It lyrics

[Keith Murray]a si se coje toma Just blaze, you son of a gun! {"Uh-huh, uh-huh" - repeat 13X over chorus} Yeah yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it [Hook] We do dis' like we want to and don't give f** Yeah yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it [Verse 1: Keith Murray] It go Lights, camera, action you're on "Excuse me Murray, but your ah ah ah on" I spit the (ha ha ha ha ha) word ball Cause cats out here dont be sayin' jack bone I get raw and explicit when I spit it on the mic Old folks say "that boy need the lord in his life" n***a, think you can phase me??? But n***a, you must be crazy!!! It go "ese loco, dame un beso" Dominican girls, them call us negro I keep it short pony, short camel toe The reason why man, I dont know No matter where I go, here I go, there I go, I'm propa And keep sh** poppin' like orville redenbacher More freaky-deaky wit' the speechy I stay off the meat rack b!! (exactly) [Hook] - repeat 2X [Verse 2: Erick Sermon] Sermon, bless a flow you know God sent me Time is money, and my time cost like a Bentley I'm dope (oh yeah you know it) Got a infared beam (ain't scared to show it) Peep it, check my movement this here feel right (how???) Check his cap make sure his pill right (boy) You a fake thug wit' a deal The only gang you represent is Sugar Hill You cats is kittens boy drink this milk Put down that Hennessy son ya k**in' me Dub, I snatch the corn from the children Stashed it in ya homeboy's buildin' (Stop he's k**in' him somebody call the cops!!!) Yeah call 911, and watch no one come That's to show you how nice I am The fifth group Russell signed to Def Jam Woah! [Hook] - repeat 2X [Verse 3: Redman] In the bed I'm the marathon man, Redman Hittin' more walls than aerosol cans, don't I??? (Yeah Yeah you know it) And when I f**... (Ain't scared to show it) And when the Brick's outta control, barricade the city There's an outbreak in ya outta state committee You seen it (yeah yeah you know it) And if you got it... (ain't scared to show it) You want the bad guy - here I am I got them hoes on Gilla cam Throwin' the drawers in the ceilin' fan You as small as a kilogram I'm an airplane ridin' over Colombia, ya middle man I'm the boss Stock tha Binaca Shut up all the gossip, bring the rosta I whoop a** like Ike Turner any day When I stomp emcees out I yell "Annie Mae???" Whether I'm hot or not, pigeons gon' flock They gon' get that wig done fa' diggin' on Doc Find me 'round the aisle in frozen food Because I am so cool, cool, cool, cool, cool [Hook] - repeat till end