| Song | Hostile - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Erick Sermon |
| Album | No Pressure |
| Erick sermon is coming up... i see him! i see him! | |
| [erick sermon] | |
| Word up | |
| "you're quite hostile..." | |
| "i got a right to be hostile!" | |
| [jeff stewart] | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, are you ready | |
| Help me bring to the stage the grandmaster | |
| The undisputed heavyweight of hip-hop | |
| The funklord, you know him as the green eyed bandit | |
| Ladies and gentlemen... the mc grand royal | |
| Erick sermon! | |
| [erick sermon] | |
| It's the e double (who?) the funklord, god damn | |
| Yo i'm swingin more shit than tarzan (word em up) | |
| I freak the ill tactics cause i'ma ghetto bastard | |
| Some say my rap style is drastic | |
| Whoahh, i tear the frame out the microphone | |
| Daddy's home, the owner of the chrome (yeah yeah) | |
| Yo, my concepts is wicked; even the wicked witch | |
| Couldn't get with the switch, the ugly bitch (word em up) | |
| Time to reach my peak this week, and rock a ill technique | |
| So y'all can freak out like sheep | |
| The undercover from brentwood, yes i'm doing awesome | |
| You wanna see me call steve austin (hehehehehe) | |
| For your protection, go sit in the r&b section | |
| For this session | |
| Cause i'm real deal boy you better believe it word | |
| Straight from the boondocks, a.k.a., the suburbs | |
| Peace to the underground, where i create my sound | |
| That's more doper than "spellbound" (word) | |
| My time's up, so what the **** slouch? (yeah) | |
| I'ma be back, for now i'm out (word up!) | |
| "you're quite hostile..." | |
| [jeff stewart] | |
| And now "i gotta right to be hostile!" | |
| Introducing, the man with the flyest transparent style on the planet | |
| "you're quite hostile..." | |
| "i gotta right to be hostile!" | |
| Straight from l.o.d., kirkland ave | |
| "you're quite hostile..." | |
| The one and only philly blunt king | |
| "i gotta right to be hostile!" | |
| "you're quite hostile..." | |
| "i gotta right to be hostile!" | |
| [keith murray] | |
| Keith murray's, comin from the north south east and left | |
| Rhymin to death, makin a world when i take a deep breath | |
| With a body boom bash, my paragraph a trey-deuce | |
| Human behavior in a psychopath | |
| Ooooh, i might lose my cool, and break fool | |
| And pull out my get busy tools | |
| I write like a mad journalist | |
| To funk, that's deeper than a bottomless spliff (that's my word) | |
| The most beautifullest thing in this world | |
| Is my notion, for murderous poetry in motion | |
| And the illiotic shit i come across | |
| Form a leash you're trapped in with explosive force | |
| I push your head through the cracks of sanity | |
| And leave your brain doin a bid in purgatory | |
| It's ninety-six degrees in the shade | |
| Before i catch blood on my blade | |
| I take my frustration to the stage | |
| And gets open dope and stupid bumblin rumblin tracks | |
| When i rap my jams be packed like a laundromat | |
| My context'll wreck your whole concept | |
| Cause my delivery is so complex | |
| And i'm inter-galactic on plastic | |
| With the superdistinguish that i kick | |
| I'm high strung at the top of my lung | |
| With my tongue makin hardcore niggaz wanna get dumb | |
| My dialogue comes straight from the slums | |
| Damnage to your medula, cerebrum and cerebellum | |
| If ya got a crew ya better tell em | |
| [jeff stewart] | |
| ("hostile" sample set repeats in background) | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, what you've just witnessed | |
| Is the incredible skills of erick sermon.. and keith murray | |
| Coming to an album near you soon | |
| This has been another erick sermon production | |
| This is jeff stewart signing off, and until next time saying... | |
| God damn!!! |
| Erick sermon is coming up... i see him! i see him! | |
| erick sermon | |
| Word up | |
| " you' re quite hostile..." | |
| " i got a right to be hostile!" | |
| jeff stewart | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, are you ready | |
| Help me bring to the stage the grandmaster | |
| The undisputed heavyweight of hiphop | |
| The funklord, you know him as the green eyed bandit | |
| Ladies and gentlemen... the mc grand royal | |
| Erick sermon! | |
| erick sermon | |
| It' s the e double who? the funklord, god damn | |
| Yo i' m swingin more shit than tarzan word em up | |
| I freak the ill tactics cause i' ma ghetto bastard | |
| Some say my rap style is drastic | |
| Whoahh, i tear the frame out the microphone | |
| Daddy' s home, the owner of the chrome yeah yeah | |
| Yo, my concepts is wicked even the wicked witch | |
| Couldn' t get with the switch, the ugly bitch word em up | |
| Time to reach my peak this week, and rock a ill technique | |
| So y' all can freak out like sheep | |
| The undercover from brentwood, yes i' m doing awesome | |
| You wanna see me call steve austin hehehehehe | |
| For your protection, go sit in the r b section | |
| For this session | |
| Cause i' m real deal boy you better believe it word | |
| Straight from the boondocks, a. k. a., the suburbs | |
| Peace to the underground, where i create my sound | |
| That' s more doper than " spellbound" word | |
| My time' s up, so what the slouch? yeah | |
| I' ma be back, for now i' m out word up! | |
| " you' re quite hostile..." | |
| jeff stewart | |
| And now " i gotta right to be hostile!" | |
| Introducing, the man with the flyest transparent style on the planet | |
| " you' re quite hostile..." | |
| " i gotta right to be hostile!" | |
| Straight from l. o. d., kirkland ave | |
| " you' re quite hostile..." | |
| The one and only philly blunt king | |
| " i gotta right to be hostile!" | |
| " you' re quite hostile..." | |
| " i gotta right to be hostile!" | |
| keith murray | |
| Keith murray' s, comin from the north south east and left | |
| Rhymin to death, makin a world when i take a deep breath | |
| With a body boom bash, my paragraph a treydeuce | |
| Human behavior in a psychopath | |
| Ooooh, i might lose my cool, and break fool | |
| And pull out my get busy tools | |
| I write like a mad journalist | |
| To funk, that' s deeper than a bottomless spliff that' s my word | |
| The most beautifullest thing in this world | |
| Is my notion, for murderous poetry in motion | |
| And the illiotic shit i come across | |
| Form a leash you' re trapped in with explosive force | |
| I push your head through the cracks of sanity | |
| And leave your brain doin a bid in purgatory | |
| It' s ninetysix degrees in the shade | |
| Before i catch blood on my blade | |
| I take my frustration to the stage | |
| And gets open dope and stupid bumblin rumblin tracks | |
| When i rap my jams be packed like a laundromat | |
| My context' ll wreck your whole concept | |
| Cause my delivery is so complex | |
| And i' m intergalactic on plastic | |
| With the superdistinguish that i kick | |
| I' m high strung at the top of my lung | |
| With my tongue makin hardcore niggaz wanna get dumb | |
| My dialogue comes straight from the slums | |
| Damnage to your medula, cerebrum and cerebellum | |
| If ya got a crew ya better tell em | |
| jeff stewart | |
| " hostile" sample set repeats in background | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, what you' ve just witnessed | |
| Is the incredible skills of erick sermon.. and keith murray | |
| Coming to an album near you soon | |
| This has been another erick sermon production | |
| This is jeff stewart signing off, and until next time saying... | |
| God damn!!! |