(feat. Murray, Redman)
[Keith Flex cuts and scratches "Live up in this piece"] Live up in piece set off like this, check me out Now who's these niggaz, drinkin crazy, pussy, out of straw Thinkin they hardcore, crazy metaphor Matter of fact I them niggaz is gay Always having a with no DJ Ya Neck instrumental comes on] When I rap competition be like "What be on it like that?" Man, pssct, that We stay the lethal dosage Click on the mic run like roaches Now they got me up in my jewels be dangling While my single be I come the hardcore Redman come off the wall with some more
Yes y'all I down with the ruckus y'all know I be the nigga jammin y'all like Smuckers Freeze, come consecutively like EPMD 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 whole 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 tough cookies 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 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 with the If your if was a spliff we'd be ALL up No need to ask who is he so we get Scuff our on the boulevard of MANY rough cities I'll have to Norman Bate ya I love to ya Cuz youse a freak by Can't make the face ya erasure Drink your lyrics down straight 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 your murder your camp For the jealous, overzealous, we top sellers Blow the like Branford Marsalis Niggaz comin and acting wild smack the smile off that kid
The Funk Doctor Spock pumps a thousand watts in your Watch, what level next, I'ma take ghettoness A little something for the wicked and John can't find the sickness in this song So I bomb ALL these MC's These Def Squad mentalities, your ass calm Smoke the chalm I got like Vietnam I bought a bag of herb Ricardo Montalban To all these fantasies on the island To come back wildin with chrome cash and diamonds In fact I keep you half-stashed in the Plus you boo boo kept shit locked down on the Peep, how I get funky with 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 keep the fuckin on deck! While we wreck his whole set! [Flex mixes into the Zulu War