Do you know[Erick Sermon]Owww!Word em up word em up yoYeah yeah word em up like datErick Sermon's in effectDef Squad that's the hypeOne more time wordYeahYeah mackadocious shitYeahThis is my openin E comin at ya lazy styleVersatile crazy wild with my profileDominatin the microphone on my ownFreakin it with the ill vocal toneOutspoken here's a token of my appreciationI bring drama like JasonWho can see me? You better ask Supermanfor his super vision, cause I'm on a fuckin missionTest my skills, and I rearrange your fuckin grillWill kill if I have to get illGet away, carry on, and steplike the S1's, cause my crew carry big gunsto blow up, anybody in the rangeAnd plus I'm bad as Michael Jackson, even though he +Dangerous+E Double with the funk type shitThis is it, so get with the skit motherfuckerWho am I E.D. the Green Eyed BanditWho am I E.D. the Green Eyed BanditHeyyyyyy, Erick Sermon (word, that's my motherfuckin name boy)Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed BanditWho am I E.D. the Green Eyed BanditHeyyyyyy, Erick SermonCheck this out!I still get loose in the rap vocal boothI know I can, I can like a train cabooseSmoke up the hardcore scene when I be rappinI make it blacken yo, and make things happenWhy? I'm like the Michael Jackson of rapI'm bad, plus I moonwalk over tracksI am still, so a-mazinI flex, punk and get funky for the occasionSuperstitious, so I kill black cats and all thatand buck em down with the gatE Double in the house don't you know meWhat's up homey loc, step and you get smokedI have a dream like Martin Luther Kingthat one day, yo, I can do awaywith the pitiful, and the critical wack MC'sSeperate the ocean, and throw em in betweenGrab my nuts, hold em, becaues they're goldenwith more wins than Hulk HoganIt's the future, of a dope produceron the rise, the hype is my green eyesWho am I E.D. the Green Eyed BanditWho am I E.D. the Green Eyed BanditHeyyyyyy, Erick Sermon (word, that's my motherfuckin name boy)Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed BanditWho am I E.D. the Green Eyed BanditHeyyyyyy, Erick SermonAowww, part three!Shhhhh, quiet, your rap style's tiredThe stores can't sell it, the fans won't buy itHell no - even if it was sold at an auctionBoy get rid of it, like an abortionWord is bond, you made a mistakeand struck out, while I'm home safe at the plateDef Squad, act like you know, backed by RussellAnd that word to me means doughCause look -- I've been rich and I've been poorNow I'm back in the door hardcoreSo whattup Duke peace to the crewDef Squad's in the house gettin wrecktafied beaucoupMotherfucker!Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed BanditWho am I E.D. the Green Eyed BanditHeyyyyyy, Erick Sermon (word, that's my motherfuckin name boy)Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed BanditWho am I E.D. the Green Eyed BanditHeyyyyyy, Erick Sermon或者是Enrique iglesias 唱的Do you knowDo you knowDo you knowDo you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away.Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.If birds flying south is a sign of changesAt least you can predict this every year.Love, you never know the minute it ends suddenlyI can’t get it to speakMaybe finding all the things it took to save usI could fix the pain that bleeds inside of meLook in your eyes to see something about meI’m standing on the edge and I don’t know what else to give.Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away.Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.How can I love you How can I love you How can I love you How can I love you. . . .If you just don’t talk to me, babe.I flow through my actThe question is she neededAnd decide all the man I can ever be.Looking at the last 3 years like I did,I could never see us ending like this.(Do you Know?)Seeing your face no more on my pillowIs a scene that’s never ever happened to me.(Do you know?)But after this episode I don’t see, you could never tell the next thing life could beDo you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away.Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away.Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.Do you know, Do you know, Do you know, Do you know?Do you know what it feels loving someone thats in a rush to throw you away.Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.Do you know what it feels like loving someone thats in a rush to throw you away.Do you know what It feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.