(feat. Murray, Redman)
Murray] [Funkmaster Flex and scratches "Live up in this piece"] Live up in piece I'ma set off this, check me out Now who's crazy niggaz, drinkin crazy, pussy, out of crazy Thinkin they crazy hardcore, crazy Matter of fact I think niggaz is gay having a party with no DJ [Protect Ya Neck comes on] When I rap competition be "What Squad be on it like that?" Man, pssct, fuck We with the lethal dosage on the mic MC's run like roaches Now they got me up in England my jewels be While my single be I come the hardcore please come off the wall with some more
Yes y'all I come down with the Don't y'all know I be the nigga jammin y'all like Freeze, consecutively like EPMD LP's Robbin for cheese, now yes y'all whaddIdo Fuck you and you drink the E brew Down with Flex yes who's next To get they set burnt like Waco, Tex Now, I comes with the sound Def Squad represent, yes we extra We comes with the boogie, 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 like we on the toilet a shit Styles is all that, and a big bag of chips the dip So all that sensuous shit I intellectual violence And leave your holier than the ten commandments Like Redman I 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 Tims on the of MANY rough cities I'll have to Bate ya I love to hate ya Cuz youse a by nate Can't make the face ya brain your lyrics down straight with no chaser My verbal combat's a mini-Mac to your back As as one of you niggaz try to overreact The L.O.D. love confrontation of amp Break your motivation your camp For the jealous, overzealous, we top sellers 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, I'ma take this A little something for the wicked and Trapper John can't the sickness in this song So I bomb ALL these hyper These Def mentalities, leave your ass calm Smoke the chalm I got like Vietnam I bought a bag of herb from Ricardo To fulfill all fantasies on the island To come home wildin with chrome cash and diamonds In fact I keep you in the seat Plus you boo boo kept shit down on the streets Peep, how I get with techniques This bass I rock, this bizness I rock, make crack junkies me Then commence to an instrumental With and pencils and MC's go incidential Motherfucker keep the beat on deck! While we wreck his fuckin set! [Flex mixes into the War Chant]