Lyric Lil Crazy
featuring Shadz of Lingo
[Erick Sermon]
Hey young world one two one two
Check it out y all
Uhh Shadz of Lingo in the house
E Double s in the house with Def Squad
on the funky fresh track with Shadz of Lingo
Mic check one two yo you got my nerves jumpin around
and _Humpin Around_ like Bobby Brown across town
I ain t with that so don t cramp my style
Step off me I m hyped like I had a pound of coffee
Yo how could you ask what I m doin
when I m pursuin, gettin funky with my crew and
My input brings vibes unknown like E.T.
Makes me phone home to my family
Cling, hello mom, I m doin it, freakin more fame
than Batman played by Michael Keaton
I crossed over, let me name someone that s black
with fame, and pockets that are fat
Heyyy, Erick Sermon, he s one
Packs a gun, that s bigger than Malcolm s
Out the window, I look for a punk to get stupid
so I can shoot his ass like Cupid
E 2 bingos, down with the Shadz of Lingo
Here to bust out the funky single
Ahh shit, there goes my pager
I ll see you later, because yo
Chorus: Erick Sermon
Every now and then, I get a little crazy (4X)
[Shadz of Lingo - 1]
One two how can I do it? I guess I ll spit the real
Yo I pack much dick, with the cover made of steel hoe
Yes yes, never fessed or settled for less
One clown stepped, and got a hole in the fuckin chest
from the A.K., somebody scream MAYDAY
Took the sucker out, cause he clowned me on a payday
The funk is flowin to the maximum
from the E Double, while I kick the facts to them
Check a chill brother with class, rough enough
to run up and snatch the spine out a niggaz ass
Grip the steel when caps peeled, here to chill on the real
and don t give a motherfuck how you feel
Thinkin you re steppin to this, I kinda doubt it
Ain t with the bullshit, so you can write a fuckin book about it
The big nigga with the bud and I m on that
E kick the beat and yo you shoulda known that
Chorus
[Shadz of Lingo - 2]
Yo it s the Lingo of the Shadz
Droppin that mellow but mad mackadocious
melodious metaphorical music with mo shit
that you used to, and stylin that you ain t
What else I got to do but draw the pictures with paints?
{*feedback*} Oh no, there s my mic squeakin
A soundman s body turnin up every weekend
Some think I done the killin, you know I can t remember
I can t recall a full week since this past December
And mics catchin fire fore I get the chance to touch em
Yo Al. B catch the buddha lightin torches, I ma bust em
But don t rush em, leave the pyromaniac alone he heard the words
to hit em on the red dot and knows I m thinkin bout MURDER
Run {run} hide {hide} you can t {can t} escape {scape}
The hit {the hit s} on, I got the {got the} papes {papes}
Dodge {dodge} red {red} lasers {lasers} scannin {scannin}
brings {brings} fly {fly when} rhymes {rhymes} landin {landin}
Let me go .. no .. yo, I m straight {straight}
Chill {chill}, yo I need AUHHHH, air, wait {wait}
Cross {cross} fade {fade s} a killer {killer} style and {style and}
where s the {where s the} soundman
Tell me {tell me} was I whylin {whylin}
cause {cause}
Chorus
[Erick Sermon]
Hey young world
Check me out, check me, check me out
Hey young world
New York s in the house
Def Squad s in the motherfuckin, house
New York s in the motherfuckin, house
Rowdy Records in the motherfuckin, house
Def Squad s in the motherfuckin, house
E.D. s in the motherfuckin house (Def Jam boy)
Shadz of Lingo in the motherfuckin house
Peace.. and we out (Russell Simmons boy)
Word
[Erick Sermon]
Hey young world one two one two
Check it out y all
Uhh Shadz of Lingo in the house
E Double s in the house with Def Squad
on the funky fresh track with Shadz of Lingo
Mic check one two yo you got my nerves jumpin around
and _Humpin Around_ like Bobby Brown across town
I ain t with that so don t cramp my style
Step off me I m hyped like I had a pound of coffee
Yo how could you ask what I m doin
when I m pursuin, gettin funky with my crew and
My input brings vibes unknown like E.T.
Makes me phone home to my family
Cling, hello mom, I m doin it, freakin more fame
than Batman played by Michael Keaton
I crossed over, let me name someone that s black
with fame, and pockets that are fat
Heyyy, Erick Sermon, he s one
Packs a gun, that s bigger than Malcolm s
Out the window, I look for a punk to get stupid
so I can shoot his ass like Cupid
E 2 bingos, down with the Shadz of Lingo
Here to bust out the funky single
Ahh shit, there goes my pager
I ll see you later, because yo
Chorus: Erick Sermon
Every now and then, I get a little crazy (4X)
[Shadz of Lingo - 1]
One two how can I do it? I guess I ll spit the real
Yo I pack much dick, with the cover made of steel hoe
Yes yes, never fessed or settled for less
One clown stepped, and got a hole in the fuckin chest
from the A.K., somebody scream MAYDAY
Took the sucker out, cause he clowned me on a payday
The funk is flowin to the maximum
from the E Double, while I kick the facts to them
Check a chill brother with class, rough enough
to run up and snatch the spine out a niggaz ass
Grip the steel when caps peeled, here to chill on the real
and don t give a motherfuck how you feel
Thinkin you re steppin to this, I kinda doubt it
Ain t with the bullshit, so you can write a fuckin book about it
The big nigga with the bud and I m on that
E kick the beat and yo you shoulda known that
Chorus
[Shadz of Lingo - 2]
Yo it s the Lingo of the Shadz
Droppin that mellow but mad mackadocious
melodious metaphorical music with mo shit
that you used to, and stylin that you ain t
What else I got to do but draw the pictures with paints?
{*feedback*} Oh no, there s my mic squeakin
A soundman s body turnin up every weekend
Some think I done the killin, you know I can t remember
I can t recall a full week since this past December
And mics catchin fire fore I get the chance to touch em
Yo Al. B catch the buddha lightin torches, I ma bust em
But don t rush em, leave the pyromaniac alone he heard the words
to hit em on the red dot and knows I m thinkin bout MURDER
Run {run} hide {hide} you can t {can t} escape {scape}
The hit {the hit s} on, I got the {got the} papes {papes}
Dodge {dodge} red {red} lasers {lasers} scannin {scannin}
brings {brings} fly {fly when} rhymes {rhymes} landin {landin}
Let me go .. no .. yo, I m straight {straight}
Chill {chill}, yo I need AUHHHH, air, wait {wait}
Cross {cross} fade {fade s} a killer {killer} style and {style and}
where s the {where s the} soundman
Tell me {tell me} was I whylin {whylin}
cause {cause}
Chorus
[Erick Sermon]
Hey young world
Check me out, check me, check me out
Hey young world
New York s in the house
Def Squad s in the motherfuckin, house
New York s in the motherfuckin, house
Rowdy Records in the motherfuckin, house
Def Squad s in the motherfuckin, house
E.D. s in the motherfuckin house (Def Jam boy)
Shadz of Lingo in the motherfuckin house
Peace.. and we out (Russell Simmons boy)
Word
