Rap is Outta Control

Tom J is in the house (repeat 2X)<br>Rap is outta control (repeat 6X)<br><br>Verse One: Erick Sermon<br><br>G, man, do I have the power like He-Man<br>To crack a wack MC`s head, open like a pea can<br>Damn, my name should become Sam<br>But I prefer, a grand royal for the jam<br>I`m putting heads out, the guns I use to pump lead out<br>Hey son, I suggest that you head out<br>I total, cremate, strikin mic flakes<br>I won`t break, I make more nerds than a earthquake<br>Strong, got more strength than King Kong<br>I`m worldwide, I`m interviewed like Kaity Chung<br>I`m on now, live at 12, it`s so dope<br>All the way to 4 o`clock, there no soaps<br>I`m able to rock the mic nice and stable<br>It`s a chance that you might see me on cable<br>Vision, Showtime or HBO with the flow<br>Getting more play than Rambo<br>Aiyyo, whatta you know, party people, rap is outta control<br>Rap is outta control, it`s definitely, fuckin outta control<br>Rap is outta control, rap is definitely is outta control<br>It`s outta control, rap is outta control<br><br>Verse Two: PMD<br><br>Straight from the underground, where universal beatdown is a mush<br>Yo, I stuck crab MC, E (too late, he got crushed)<br>Was he a pop rap singer, R&B swinger<br>Faggot who jumped the gate and now you get the finger<br>In other words, it`s absurd to try to get wit<br>The brother from Brentwood, Long Island, nicknamed Swift Lip<br>I`m too smooth and yes, I groove to the slam track<br>Wit a Beck`s in my right hand, left hand on bozack<br>I moved on ya posse, first reaction was "Oh shit<br>Let`s do that brother, hell no (why) he`s too quick"<br>So dial 1-900-55-eat-shit<br>I pack a twelve shot nine mil and yes I still kick<br>(What) ass like a jock (height) 6`3" and stocky<br>(Rap name) not Balboa, so motherfuck Rocky<br>I`m the mainstream supreme, slamming like Aikeem<br>The Dream, and yes sometimes it may seem that<br><br>Rap is outta control (repeat 2X)<br>Sure dude, rap-rap-rap-rap-rap, for sure dude<br>Rap is outta control, yes, yes y`all, yes y`all<br>Yes y`all, yes y`all, kick it E<br><br>Verse Three: Erick Sermon, PMD<br><br>I stand tall, I won`t fall, I recall<br>Ha ha, your rhymes stall<br>When I bust caps, until they Kryptonite caps<br>I reign of steel, I swap bullets like that<br>I`m like, Superman, fly high up in the sky<br>And if you try to shoot me down, clown, I won`t die<br>I cremate<br><br>I hate, let`s exterminate<br>Wait for a second, E, time to debate<br>As I take my fisherman hat off, there`s no hat<br>For an MC on a trail of a mad comeback