Imma Gitz Mine - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Imma Gitz Mine - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Erick Sermon |
| Album | No Pressure |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sermon | |
| Aooowwwwwwwwwwwww! | |
| Part one, the mastermind begins upon a quest | |
| Gettin stupid -- shootin rhymes like arrows shot by cupid | |
| Ahh, you so crazy, is what somebody told me | |
| You can't hold me, so why you actin bold g? | |
| Come correct when you steppin dude, don't get rude | |
| Or I might blast you durin my interlude | |
| But for real though, | |
| I'm doper than chronic | |
| A million dollar man, but | |
| I'm not bionic | |
| Erick sermon, a name you know so don't front kid | |
| E.d., rock the mic and roll the blunt, ya dig? | |
| Goal is to get naughty by nature | |
| And blow up like when girls blow up my skypager | |
| Make loot by the stacks - so when | |
| I come back | |
| Through my neighborhood, they see | |
| I'm doin good | |
| I got my hat to the back, my hands down below | |
| So act like you know | |
| Chorus: erick sermon (repeat 2x) | |
| Imma gitz mine, you go and get yours (3x) | |
| Imma gitz mine, you got it![erick sermon] | |
| Part two, show the way | |
| I flip the funk lyric | |
| And get ghost - with the magical form of spirit | |
| I do my thing, | |
| I don't dare front or flake | |
| I commence to earthquake, dominate, and cremate | |
| Abuse and use a funky form of dialect | |
| When I mic check, | |
| I freak the ill concept like | |
| Skip to my loo my darling, | |
| I hear someone calling | |
| Hey, erick sermon, yes yes y'alling | |
| I got funk by the ounce to make you bounce | |
| To the bus stop, and flash back to the wop | |
| Now I got the +vibeology+, in a funky way | |
| Somethin paula abdul would say | |
| My style development, should be arrested | |
| Arrested development, _everyday people_ | |
| From my heritage kickin, e's on a mission | |
| It's a black thing kid, and not the blonde ambition | |
| Mackaframa, fly mack-dose | |
| Got props from north south, east and the west coast | |
| Like michael jackson boy, just _leave me alone_ | |
| Cause once again it's on | |
| Chorus[erick sermon](worrrd) one two, as | |
| I speak upon the funk | |
| Why is that when the ? , the people told the junk | |
| Man, we can't have anything | |
| Why can't we all just get along like my man rodney king | |
| I'm a young man, doin what | |
| I have toWho asked you? | |
| I'm doin what | |
| I gotta do | |
| I'm guaranteed to have my own show, like arsenio | |
| If I maintain to be a desperado | |
| Stayin wicked when | |
| I kick it through your speaker | |
| You might think | |
| I'm a alien, but that's a corny ? | |
| Because my ways are, "strange -- and | |
| I like it" | |
| And got power like a psychic | |
| I'm +cool like dat+ when | |
| I react with the rap | |
| But if you ain't down with it then get the bozack | |
| Chorus |
| zuo ci : Sermon | |
| Aooowwwwwwwwwwwww! | |
| Part one, the mastermind begins upon a quest | |
| Gettin stupid shootin rhymes like arrows shot by cupid | |
| Ahh, you so crazy, is what somebody told me | |
| You can' t hold me, so why you actin bold g? | |
| Come correct when you steppin dude, don' t get rude | |
| Or I might blast you durin my interlude | |
| But for real though, | |
| I' m doper than chronic | |
| A million dollar man, but | |
| I' m not bionic | |
| Erick sermon, a name you know so don' t front kid | |
| E. d., rock the mic and roll the blunt, ya dig? | |
| Goal is to get naughty by nature | |
| And blow up like when girls blow up my skypager | |
| Make loot by the stacks so when | |
| I come back | |
| Through my neighborhood, they see | |
| I' m doin good | |
| I got my hat to the back, my hands down below | |
| So act like you know | |
| Chorus: erick sermon repeat 2x | |
| Imma gitz mine, you go and get yours 3x | |
| Imma gitz mine, you got it! erick sermon | |
| Part two, show the way | |
| I flip the funk lyric | |
| And get ghost with the magical form of spirit | |
| I do my thing, | |
| I don' t dare front or flake | |
| I commence to earthquake, dominate, and cremate | |
| Abuse and use a funky form of dialect | |
| When I mic check, | |
| I freak the ill concept like | |
| Skip to my loo my darling, | |
| I hear someone calling | |
| Hey, erick sermon, yes yes y' alling | |
| I got funk by the ounce to make you bounce | |
| To the bus stop, and flash back to the wop | |
| Now I got the vibeology, in a funky way | |
| Somethin paula abdul would say | |
| My style development, should be arrested | |
| Arrested development, _everyday people_ | |
| From my heritage kickin, e' s on a mission | |
| It' s a black thing kid, and not the blonde ambition | |
| Mackaframa, fly mackdose | |
| Got props from north south, east and the west coast | |
| Like michael jackson boy, just _leave me alone_ | |
| Cause once again it' s on | |
| Chorus erick sermon worrrd one two, as | |
| I speak upon the funk | |
| Why is that when the ? , the people told the junk | |
| Man, we can' t have anything | |
| Why can' t we all just get along like my man rodney king | |
| I' m a young man, doin what | |
| I have toWho asked you? | |
| I' m doin what | |
| I gotta do | |
| I' m guaranteed to have my own show, like arsenio | |
| If I maintain to be a desperado | |
| Stayin wicked when | |
| I kick it through your speaker | |
| You might think | |
| I' m a alien, but that' s a corny ? | |
| Because my ways are, " strange and | |
| I like it" | |
| And got power like a psychic | |
| I' m cool like dat when | |
| I react with the rap | |
| But if you ain' t down with it then get the bozack | |
| Chorus |
| zuò cí : Sermon | |
| Aooowwwwwwwwwwwww! | |
| Part one, the mastermind begins upon a quest | |
| Gettin stupid shootin rhymes like arrows shot by cupid | |
| Ahh, you so crazy, is what somebody told me | |
| You can' t hold me, so why you actin bold g? | |
| Come correct when you steppin dude, don' t get rude | |
| Or I might blast you durin my interlude | |
| But for real though, | |
| I' m doper than chronic | |
| A million dollar man, but | |
| I' m not bionic | |
| Erick sermon, a name you know so don' t front kid | |
| E. d., rock the mic and roll the blunt, ya dig? | |
| Goal is to get naughty by nature | |
| And blow up like when girls blow up my skypager | |
| Make loot by the stacks so when | |
| I come back | |
| Through my neighborhood, they see | |
| I' m doin good | |
| I got my hat to the back, my hands down below | |
| So act like you know | |
| Chorus: erick sermon repeat 2x | |
| Imma gitz mine, you go and get yours 3x | |
| Imma gitz mine, you got it! erick sermon | |
| Part two, show the way | |
| I flip the funk lyric | |
| And get ghost with the magical form of spirit | |
| I do my thing, | |
| I don' t dare front or flake | |
| I commence to earthquake, dominate, and cremate | |
| Abuse and use a funky form of dialect | |
| When I mic check, | |
| I freak the ill concept like | |
| Skip to my loo my darling, | |
| I hear someone calling | |
| Hey, erick sermon, yes yes y' alling | |
| I got funk by the ounce to make you bounce | |
| To the bus stop, and flash back to the wop | |
| Now I got the vibeology, in a funky way | |
| Somethin paula abdul would say | |
| My style development, should be arrested | |
| Arrested development, _everyday people_ | |
| From my heritage kickin, e' s on a mission | |
| It' s a black thing kid, and not the blonde ambition | |
| Mackaframa, fly mackdose | |
| Got props from north south, east and the west coast | |
| Like michael jackson boy, just _leave me alone_ | |
| Cause once again it' s on | |
| Chorus erick sermon worrrd one two, as | |
| I speak upon the funk | |
| Why is that when the ? , the people told the junk | |
| Man, we can' t have anything | |
| Why can' t we all just get along like my man rodney king | |
| I' m a young man, doin what | |
| I have toWho asked you? | |
| I' m doin what | |
| I gotta do | |
| I' m guaranteed to have my own show, like arsenio | |
| If I maintain to be a desperado | |
| Stayin wicked when | |
| I kick it through your speaker | |
| You might think | |
| I' m a alien, but that' s a corny ? | |
| Because my ways are, " strange and | |
| I like it" | |
| And got power like a psychic | |
| I' m cool like dat when | |
| I react with the rap | |
| But if you ain' t down with it then get the bozack | |
| Chorus |
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