(feat. Murray, Redman)
Murray] [Funkmaster Flex cuts and scratches "Live up in piece"] Live up in this set off like this, check me out Now who's crazy niggaz, drinkin crazy, pussy, out of crazy Thinkin crazy hardcore, crazy metaphor of fact I think them niggaz is gay Always a party with no DJ [Protect Ya Neck comes on] When I rap competition be like "What be on it like that?" Man, pssct, that We with the lethal dosage Click on the mic MC's run roaches Now got me up in England my jewels be dangling While my single be I with the hardcore Redman please off the wall with some more
Yes y'all I come down with the Don't y'all know I be the nigga jammin y'all like Freeze, come like EPMD LP's Robbin y'all for cheese, now yes y'all Fuck you and you drink the Olde E Down with Funkmaster yes who's next To get they whole set like Waco, Tex Now, I down with the sound Def Squad represent, yes we extra We comes with the boogie, all you rookies We tough cookies on the mic dynamite
[Keith We here to make a out of fifteen cents And let our balls like we on the toilet takin a shit is all that, and a big bag of chips with the dip So fuck all sensuous shit I intellectual violence And your click holier than the ten commandments Like Redman I shift with the If your if was a we'd be ALL fucked up No to ask who is he so we get busy Scuff our on the boulevard of MANY rough cities I'll have to Norman Bate ya I to hate ya Cuz youse a freak by Can't make the ya brain erasure Drink your lyrics straight with no chaser My verbal combat's a mini-Mac to your back As soon as one of you try to overreact The L.O.D. good confrontation of amp Break your motivation murder your For the jealous, overzealous, we top fellas Blow the spot like Branford Niggaz through and acting wild Redman smack the smile off kid
The Funk Doctor Spock pumps a thousand watts in your Watch, level next, I'ma take this ghettoness A something for the wicked and beyond Trapper John can't the sickness in this song So I bomb ALL hyper MC's These Def Squad mentalities, leave ass calm the chalm I got alms like Vietnam I bought a bag of herb Ricardo Montalban To all these fantasies on the island To come back home wildin with cash and diamonds In fact I you half-stashed in the seat you boo boo kept shit locked down on the streets Peep, how I get with techniques This bass I rock, this bizness I rock, make junkies respect me Then commence to an instrumental With pads and pencils and MC's go Motherfucker the fuckin beat on deck! While we wreck his whole set! [Flex mixes into the Zulu War