(feat. Murray, Redman)
[Keith [Funkmaster Flex cuts and "Live up in this piece"] Live up in piece set off like this, check me out Now who's these crazy niggaz, crazy, pussy, out of straw Thinkin they crazy hardcore, metaphor Matter of fact I think niggaz is gay Always having a with no DJ [Protect Ya instrumental comes on] When I rap competition be like "What be on it like that?" Man, pssct, fuck We with the lethal dosage Click on the mic MC's run like Now got me up in England my jewels be dangling While my single be I come with the Redman please come off the wall some more
Yes I come down with the ruckus Don't y'all know I be the nigga y'all like Smuckers Freeze, consecutively like EPMD 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 burnt Waco, Tex Now, I down with the sound Def Squad represent, yes we extra We comes with the boogie, fuck all you We some tough cookies on the mic
[Keith We here to make a dollar out of cents And let our hang like we on the toilet takin a shit Styles is all that, and a big bag of chips the dip So fuck all that shit I represent intellectual And leave click holier than the ten commandments Like Redman I shift the Ruck If your if was a spliff be ALL fucked up No need to ask who is he so we get Scuff our on the boulevard of MANY rough cities have to Norman Bate ya I love to hate ya Cuz youse a by nate Can't the face ya brain erasure your lyrics down straight with 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. good confrontation of amp Break your motivation your camp For the jealous, overzealous, we top sellers the spot like Branford Marsalis Niggaz through and acting wild Redman smack the off that kid
The Funk Doctor Spock pumps a thousand watts in your Watch, level next, I'ma take this ghettoness A something for the wicked and beyond Trapper John can't the sickness in this song So I ALL these hyper MC's Def Squad mentalities, leave your ass calm Smoke the chalm I got like Vietnam I bought a bag of from Ricardo Montalban To fulfill all these fantasies on the To back home wildin with chrome cash and diamonds In fact I keep you half-stashed in the Plus you boo boo kept shit down on the streets Peep, how I get with techniques This bass I rock, bizness I rock, make crack junkies respect me Then commence to an instrumental With pads and and MC's go incidential keep the fuckin beat on deck! While we wreck his whole set! mixes into the Zulu War Chant]