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