I'm buggin'
(E-ghostbusters)
Mercy, mercy
(Ego trip, ego trip)
Mercy
(Ego trip, ego trip)
Mercy

Ah, ah, ah, ah (ego trip, ego trip)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (ego trip, ego trip)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (ego trip, ego trip)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (ego trip, ego trip)

Yep, yep, big trucker man's rollin' in town
How ya do, how ya do
I got the joints to make ya (jump)
Because I'm headin' eastbound
Tired of the merry go round and around
And everybody's talkin' 'bout, "You're so funny"
But they still tellin' lies to me
I got the trees in my backyard
And it's hard for them to tell a lie to me
And who's the foot
I'm the foot but who's steppin' (ain't no half steppin')
You know where I'm steppin'
Skirts play wit' it 'cause I'm slick like that
I'm the greatest MC in the world
You gots to gimme, gimme mine
'Cause I'm heavy when I weigh it
Watch the way I say it (ego trip)
I change my pitch up, smack my bitch up, I never did it
The flavor's bein' bought but brothers ain't gettin' it
Get it or else you're a goner
When I rolls over ya gonna have to wanna lamp
'Cause it's the Chattanooga champ
Takin' a train (takin' a train)
Takin' a train (takin' a train)
Takin' a train (takin' a train)
Takin' a train (takin' a train)

Now I'm somethin' like a phenomenon
I'm somethin' like a phenomenon
Well, I'm the hourglass cat
Drug it out of Jack (for Jill)
'Cause I spilled the phenomenon
Pack the holes in my lawn
Got girls in my song
Word is bond, I'm a livin' phenomenon
Well, I'm a better brand 'cause I'm a superman
I run the block with my circle 'cause I'm Nubian
I got the platinum rust, so don't even fuss
'Cause DJ Paul, he's down wit' us
Now people stop takin' my stylin' for a joke
I don't sassafrass I put the foot up the ass
Sometimes I'm fast, blow off like a seal
(When they reminisce over you) for real
Mase chopped the record down to the bone
And now Renee King is on my telephone
But I got the ring-ring, haha, hey, hey
('Cause this type of shit, it happens everyday)
I got to make me a connection so my imports stuff
(Word), wo-word 'em up, 'cause I'm so fly

Yes on and on
I'm ins like- (don't rock my yacht)
I got gills like Johnny, sell that 7th Elf (well, good for ya)
Bigger than bigs, dig it (I dug it)
Ways that amazes popes
I am the is equals is 'cause it's caught up
When the tides taught me the ropes
No weights for the baits (man, I'll give you four)
For a verb unheard of, man, gimme one more
Alright you got it if you're special
With a dapper toe tapper when a lot's goin' on
(And ain't a damn thing happenin')
The answer to the riddle is me and here's the question

Who can be (fresh?)
Who can be (dope?)
Who can be (nice?)
Who can be (beautiful?)
Who can be (word)
Who can be

Me be the Jericho Turnpike bandit
Yes, competition try to troupe my way
I say the song you never heard before
I feed the famine in your mind
So mind ya manners, baby
I run a line on ya
Lay ya on the springs then slay ya
All this and a condom 'cause I be a taxpayer
Promotin' of a moccasin, I skin like Danny Boone
When I swallow hear the-
So give me room just give me room back the hell up
(Back the hell up
Know what I'm sayin')
Or when I run the mic there won't be no delayin'
Pressure 40 does it like a Easy Bake Oven
Blues got the muffin (eat it)
Blues got the muffin (eat it)
Intoxicate many wit' my talk
Without intoxicatin' myself low
So I gots to walk slow but (don't you get too high)

Ah, ah, ah, ah (ego trip, ego trip)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (ego trip, ego trip)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (ego trip, ego trip)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (ego trip, ego trip)

Somebody's cryin'? (Ego trip, ego trip)
I know somebody's cryin' (ego trip, ego trip)
Who's cryin'? (Ego trip, ego trip)
Yo, somebody's cryin' here (ego trip, ego trip)
(Ego trip, ego trip)
(Ego trip, ego trip)
(Ego trip)
Trippin' down the fuckin' stairs (yeah)

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Writer(s): David Jolicoeur, Kelvin Mercer, Paul Huston, Vincent Mason