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