(Keith Murray) [Funkmaster cuts and scratches "Live up in this piece"] Live up in this set off like this, check me out Now who's these niggaz, drinkin crazy, pussy, out of straw Thinkin they crazy hardcore, crazy Matter of fact I them niggaz is gay Always a party with no DJ [Protect Ya Neck comes on] I rap competition be like "What Squad be on it like that?" Man, pssct, fuck We stay with the dosage Click on the mic run like roaches Now they got me up in my jewels be dangling While my be singling I with the hardcore Redman please off the wall with some more
(Redman) Yes y'all I come with the ruckus Don't y'all know I be the nigga jammin like Smuckers Freeze, come consecutively like LP's y'all for cheese, now yes y'all whaddIdo Fuck you and you the Olde E brew Down with Funkmaster Flex yes who's To get they set burnt like Waco, Tex Now, I comes down with the Def Squad represent, yes we swift We comes the boogie, fuck all you rookies We some tough cookies on the mic
(Keith Murray) We here to make a out of fifteen cents And let our balls hang we on the toilet takin a shit Styles is all that, and a big bag of with the dip So fuck all that sensuous I represent intellectual And leave your click than the ten commandments Like Redman I shift the Ruck If your if was a spliff we'd be ALL up No to ask who is he so we get busy Scuff our Tims on the boulevard of MANY cities I'll have to Norman ya I love to hate ya 'cause youse a by nate Can't make the face ya erasure Drink your lyrics down 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 like Branford Marsalis Niggaz comin and acting wild Redman smack the smile off kid
(Redman) The Doctor Spock pumps a thousand watts in your vest Watch, level next, I'ma take this ghettoness A something for the wicked and beyond Trapper John can't find the sickness in this So I bomb ALL these hyper These Def mentalities, leave your ass calm Smoke the chalm I got like Vietnam I bought a bag of herb from Montalban To fulfill all fantasies on the island To come back home wildin with cash and diamonds In fact I you half-stashed in the seat Plus you boo boo kept shit locked on the streets Peep, how I get with techniques This I rock, this bizness I rock, make crack junkies respect me commence to beat an instrumental With pads and pencils and MC's go Motherfucker the fuckin beat on deck! While we wreck his whole set! [Flex mixes the Zulu War Chant]