(feat. Murray, Redman)
[Keith [Funkmaster Flex cuts and scratches "Live up in piece"] up in this piece I'ma set off like this, me out Now who's crazy niggaz, drinkin crazy, pussy, out of crazy Thinkin they crazy hardcore, metaphor Matter of fact I think them is gay Always having a with no DJ [Protect Ya Neck comes on] When I rap competition be "What Squad be on it like that?" Man, pssct, fuck We stay the lethal dosage Click on the mic run like roaches Now they got me up in England my be dangling my single be singling I come the hardcore please come off the wall with some more
Yes I come down with the ruckus y'all know I be the nigga jammin y'all like Smuckers Freeze, consecutively like EPMD LP's Robbin y'all for cheese, now yes whaddIdo you and you drink the Olde E brew Down Funkmaster Flex yes who's next To get they whole set burnt Waco, Tex Now, I comes down with the Def Squad represent, yes we extra We comes with the boogie, fuck all you We some tough on the mic dynamite
[Keith We here to a dollar out of fifteen cents And let our balls hang we on the toilet takin a shit is all that, and a big bag of chips with the dip So fuck all that sensuous I represent intellectual And leave your click holier the ten commandments Redman I shift with the Ruck If your if was a spliff we'd be ALL 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 Cuz a freak by nate Can't make the face ya brain Drink your down straight with no chaser My combat's like a mini-Mac to your back As soon as one of you niggaz try to The L.O.D. love confrontation of amp Break your murder your camp For the jealous, overzealous, we top fellas Blow the spot like Marsalis Niggaz comin through and acting Redman the smile off that kid
The Funk Doctor Spock pumps a thousand watts in your Watch, what level next, take this ghettoness A little something for the and beyond Trapper John can't the sickness in this song So I bomb ALL these hyper These Def Squad mentalities, leave your ass Smoke the I got alms like Vietnam I bought a bag of herb Ricardo Montalban To fulfill all fantasies on the island To come back home wildin with chrome cash and In fact I you half-stashed in the seat Plus you boo boo kept shit locked down on the Peep, how I get with 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 beat on deck! While we wreck his fuckin set! [Flex mixes into the Zulu War