(feat. Murray, Redman)
[Keith [Funkmaster Flex cuts and scratches "Live up in piece"] Live up in piece set off like this, check me out Now who's these niggaz, drinkin crazy, pussy, out of crazy Thinkin they crazy hardcore, crazy of fact I think them niggaz is gay Always having a with no DJ Ya Neck instrumental comes on] When I rap competition be "What Squad be on it like that?" Man, pssct, that We stay with the dosage Click on the mic MC's run roaches Now they got me up in England my jewels be While my be singling I come the hardcore Redman please come off the with some more
Yes y'all I come with the ruckus Don't know I be the nigga jammin y'all like Smuckers Freeze, come consecutively like EPMD Robbin y'all for cheese, now yes y'all Fuck you and you 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 represent, yes we extra swift 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 balls hang like we on the toilet a shit Styles is all that, and a big bag of chips the dip So fuck all that shit I represent intellectual And leave your holier than the ten commandments Redman I shift with the Ruck If your if was a we'd be ALL fucked up No to ask who is he so we get busy Scuff our on the boulevard of MANY rough cities I'll to Norman Bate ya I love to hate ya Cuz a freak by nate Can't make the ya brain erasure Drink lyrics down straight with no chaser My verbal like a mini-Mac to your back As soon as one of you niggaz try to The L.O.D. love good of amp Break your motivation murder your For the jealous, overzealous, we top fellas Blow the spot Branford Marsalis comin through and acting wild Redman smack the smile off kid
The Funk Spock pumps a thousand watts in your vest Watch, what level next, take this ghettoness A something for the wicked and beyond Trapper John can't find the in this song So I bomb ALL these MC's These Def mentalities, leave your ass calm the chalm I got alms like Vietnam I a bag of herb from Ricardo Montalban To fulfill all fantasies on the island To come back home wildin with chrome and diamonds In I keep you half-stashed in the seat Plus you boo boo kept locked down on the streets Peep, how I get funky techniques This bass I rock, this bizness I rock, make junkies respect me Then to beat an instrumental pads and pencils and MC's go incidential Motherfucker keep the beat on deck! we wreck his whole fuckin set! [Flex into the Zulu War Chant]