(Keith Murray) [Funkmaster Flex cuts and "Live up in this piece"] Live up in piece I'ma set off this, check me out Now who's these crazy niggaz, crazy, pussy, out of crazy Thinkin they hardcore, crazy metaphor Matter of fact I think them is gay Always having a party no DJ [Protect Ya Neck instrumental on] I rap competition be like "What Squad be on it like that?" Man, pssct, that We stay with the dosage on the mic MC's run like roaches Now they got me up in my jewels be dangling While my be singling I with the hardcore Redman please come off the wall some more
(Redman) Yes y'all I come down the ruckus Don't y'all know I be the jammin y'all like Smuckers Freeze, come consecutively like LP's Robbin y'all for cheese, now yes y'all Fuck you and you drink the Olde E Down with Flex yes who's next To get they whole set like Waco, Tex Now, I comes down the sound Def Squad represent, yes we extra We comes with the boogie, fuck all you We some tough on the mic dynamite
(Keith Murray) We here to a dollar out of fifteen cents And let our balls hang like we on the toilet takin a Styles is all that, and a big bag of chips the dip So fuck all that sensuous I represent intellectual And leave your click holier than the ten Like Redman I shift with the If your if was a spliff be ALL fucked up No need to ask who is he so we get Scuff our Tims on the boulevard of MANY cities I'll have to Norman Bate ya I love to ya 'cause a freak by nate Can't make the face ya brain Drink your lyrics down straight no chaser My verbal combat's like a mini-Mac to your As soon as one of you try to overreact The L.O.D. love good of amp your motivation murder your camp For the jealous, overzealous, we top sellers Blow the spot like Branford Niggaz through and acting wild Redman smack the off that kid
(Redman) The Funk Doctor Spock pumps a thousand in your vest Watch, what level next, take this ghettoness A little for the wicked and beyond Trapper John can't find the sickness in this So I bomb ALL these hyper These Def Squad mentalities, leave ass calm the chalm I got alms like Vietnam I bought a bag of herb from Montalban To fulfill all these fantasies on the To come 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 respect me Then commence to beat an With pads and pencils and go incidential Motherfucker keep the fuckin on deck! While we wreck his whole set! [Flex mixes the Zulu War Chant]