Do it Up

Lyrics

[Intro: Erick Sermon] Check it out [Verse 1: Erick Sermon] I pull up to your bumper with somethin' funky Yeah, somethin' stronger than brass monkey (Word) With the flavor I be kickin', dope Like my horoscope, a Sagittarius, no joke (Word) The rappin' dynamite, quick to blow like Mike Who am I? (E.D.) Right, right (Yeah) Can you believe it? Even Stevie Wonder couldn't see it I'm catchin' wreck, so beat it Yo, I contour my lines to freak a funky rhyme To fit you like a pair of Calvin Kleins Mad brother with distinction, keep the girls blinkin' And have the homeboys thinkin' I'm the man of hour, of the hour I found He-Man, jacked him for his power (Gimme that) Now I carry a sword attached by a live cord, oh my Lord [Chorus: Erick Sermon & Slick Rick] Watch me do it up like this (Like this) Watch me do it up like that (Like— Like—) Watch me do it up like this (Like this) Watch me do it up like that (Like—) Watch me do it up like this (Like this) Watch me do it up like that (Like—) Watch me do it up like this (Like this) Watch me do it up like that (Like— Like—), yeah [Verse 2: Erick Sermon] E's real dope (Word?) Yes, indeed No one can stop me, ask Apollo Creed I pack a punch 'cause my crew runs deep Like the Brady Bunch and we all smoke the blunts (Word 'em up now) I get raw, raw like a fish market Mics, I spark it with the funky target You must trust me and stop tryin' to bug me With the one-two before I rush you and crush you I'm on a mission, like a church group called Commission Word-gifted, keep the crowd uplifted (Yeah, yeah) E Double, a nigga standin' tall Rockin' the microphone for all of y'all (Woo) Word up, live on your station Gettin' mad crowd participation when I'm rockin' the nation (Yeah) Don't forget, I'm still cock diesel Hoes be on me like the measles [Chorus: Erick Sermon & Slick Rick] Watch me do it up like this (Like this) Watch me do it up like that (Like— Like—) Watch me do it up like this (Like this) Watch me do it up like that (Like—) Watch me do it up like this (Like this) Watch me do it up like that (Like—) Watch me do it up like this (Like this) Watch me do it up like that (Like— Like—) [Verse 3: Erick Sermon] Oh no, it's the end of the road Oh my God like Wanya, today was a good day (Word) Ooh-ah, I rip the mic to shreds Enough lyrical food to keep the Ethiopians fed (Word 'em up) I inhale From the K.D. Posse, two of my homegirls (Word) When I rock the mic and get freaky and nasty People in the industry seldom ask me Wassup, wassup Wassup with you, E? Ask Eddie Murphy (Yeah, yeah) Don't forget to reach for the stars 'Cause I'm past that, I'm reachin' for Mars, so Peace to all those true human beings Hahahaha, I'll see you in the coliseums [Chorus: Erick Sermon & Slick Rick] Watch me do it up like this (Like this) Watch me do it up like that (Like— Like—) Watch me do it up like this (Like this) Watch me do it up like that (Like—) Watch me do it up like this (Like this) Watch me do it up like that (Like—) Watch me do it up like this (Like this) Watch me do it up like that (Like— Like—) [Outro: Slick Rick & Run] Like this Like— Like— Like this Like— Like this Like— Like this Like— Like— This is my motherfuckin' house This is my motherfuckin' house This is my motherfuckin' house This is my motherfuckin' house