Erick Sermon - Incredible lyrics

[LL Cool J] I'm incredible, I mix up sh** like cake mix Keep it blazin hot, rhymes burn to keep you frost bit MC's is a**ed-out cause they lost it Peep my foundation, the way I reinforce it I monitor movements, precisely Makin n***as hit high notes, like the Isley's Finally, some b**hes I can touch up Tie em to the grill of my Six, pop the clutch up Hush up, I rush up, inside your cut Make you puss up, then bust up, cause my sh** bumps This Don's Trumps, k** straight cats and all chumps Cause "Life is like a box of chocolate," Mr. Gump Uh, the ultimatum, lets abbreviate em LL platinum again, don't you hate 'im? A thin line between darkness and sunshine Five Percenters that was raised on swine Known to be wise, and you wise to understand Bringin me drama as I handstand in quicksand I've been hot so long, I'm immune Your rap career get cut short like Poom-Pooms Chorus: Keith Murray (LL Cool J) Now, from the streets to the suites and all around the world They all recognize we (Incredible) We can stand in the water and can't get wet You can bet your last dollar we (Incredible) We gets it on in the worst way All the homeboys and the girls say we (Incredible) From one brother to another They agree with each other, lyrically we both (Incredible) [Keith Murray] Adios, mios, Montageune We're too hot to hold and too bold to be controlled Your only skin-deep, my ugly comes from the soul I find the leaks, and E plug the holes I have more beef than filet mignon But got smart, and flushed the bullsh** down the ?como? Rappers just started rappin last week, get a deal next week And go platinum next month But pa** the blunt, so I can stay hy- like -dro Don't act like you don't know, I'm about to fly a flow I'm three from three from a three-point land With more devastation than a n***a can withstand Remember me? Untouched by any emcee I add verbal a**ault to your mental injury Cause I'm the vogit, toat it, quote it Five-0 said freeze, man I blowed it Rhyme strategies, no one's bad as this I sew up the populace like a seamstress A prisoner, doing time and the bit A grown man, and don't play with no kids; I'm incredible! Chorus Lyrically we are both (Incredible)