Hostile lyrics

Artist  : Erick Sermon 
Song : Hostile



 Send "Hostile" Ringtone to your Cell 

 [sermon doing a high-pitched voice]

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 fuck 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!!!