Erick Sermon - I'm That n***a lyrics

This is a world, world, world, world world world Premier, premier, premier, premier [Erick Sermon] Yo, yeah, Def Squad baby, what? 2002, yeah Underground Hip-Hop, only, nuttin commercial 'bout this Yo, I'm Moses the Lawgiver Let's suppose I flow like the river when I deliver Sssssss - poison snake, words that quiver Yep the face Michael saw was me up in the mirror, boo Stand clear when the E is rappin Like, Martin and D, "What's the Worst Can Happen?" Brooklyn can start cappin, Uptown can start robbin Bronx can tell the tale, and start back mobbin Queens, gangsta lean with green Word to Shaolin, I represent for Long Island Brand new with revenue my crew puts it down I'm the man you never knew, who holds the crown I'm the KING - psych, that's Run and D I ruled everything from eighty-eight to ninety-three My Squad ruled after me, mo' better Then the game locked me down like Nelson Mandela Now I'm back with a vengeance like who k**ed my father in some karate flick, with a roundhouse kick I'm built for this sh** like the pyramids in Egypt I'm so cold I touch hot water and freeze it E I rock with the blood of Jesus Cover my body my technique is MURDA, Irv Gotti This lyrical seminar got my signature written in black, gangsta what the hell you think? Def Squad baby baby, +Double Trouble+ "Wild Style" My gun goes - BLAOW BLAOW - soundin like an M-80 And those comin for mine without consent leave you bent like a block of hash from Ken's stash I'm important to rap like Grandmaster Flash I'm the reason why Benz made the E-Cla** Kiss my a**, y'all just communists Got the Soviet Union bombin this [Chorus] Yo I use my real name - cause I'm that n***a Thirteen years in the game - cause I'm that n***a Yo I still rock the same - cause I'm that n***a Uh-huh, I rap insane - cause I'm that n***a Aiyyo don't mess around - cause I'm that n***a Huh, I bring it to your town - cause I'm that n***a Blow a pound with the windows down - cause I'm that n***a Yo I'm straight underground - cause I'm that n***a [Erick Sermon] Yo the rap male (?), the highest priest Step into the club, n***az be like "PEACE!" I got respect, every time I hit the street If you don't like me - good, f** with the beat Yo, he'll hang witcha, and do his thang witcha Blast him loud as hell, he'll bang witcha That's my n***a, we get down from "How High" to "Get Lifted", down to "Golddigger" Yo, I am that monumental The rap superstar with mad credentials Yo, I rip over instrumentals to make you squint your eyes like orientals A, high school diploma, mastered the art of music It's my title, doma That's spanish for "gimme that" for those wondering When I speak, lightning and thundering, uh Me and Redman be up in Hell's Kitchen daily I see a few rap cats around there barely Scared to get out the car While I keep it real like Buckwild and Star baby pah Def Squad be the best by far I rock New York then Motown like (?) Yup, my name rings bells (bells) This year I'm confident so yo homes watch the sales {*radio static*}