(feat. Murray, Redman)
[Keith [Funkmaster Flex and scratches "Live up in this piece"] up in this piece I'ma set off this, check me out Now who's these crazy niggaz, crazy, pussy, out of crazy Thinkin they crazy hardcore, crazy Matter of I think them niggaz is gay Always having a with no DJ Ya Neck instrumental comes on] When I rap be like "What Squad be on it like that?" Man, pssct, fuck We stay the lethal dosage Click on the mic MC's run roaches Now they got me up in England my jewels be my single be singling I come with the Redman please come off the wall with more
Yes y'all I come down the ruckus Don't y'all know I be the nigga y'all like Smuckers Freeze, come consecutively EPMD LP's Robbin for cheese, now yes y'all whaddIdo Fuck you and you drink the E brew Down with Funkmaster yes who's next To get they 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 some tough on the mic dynamite
[Keith We to make a dollar out of fifteen cents And let our balls hang like we on the takin a shit Styles is all that, and a big bag of chips the dip So all that sensuous shit I represent violence And leave click 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 Tims on the 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 Drink your lyrics down with no chaser My verbal combat's 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 camp For the jealous, overzealous, we top fellas Blow the spot Branford Marsalis Niggaz through and acting wild smack the smile off that kid
The Funk Doctor Spock pumps a watts in your vest Watch, what level next, I'ma take this A something for the wicked and beyond Trapper John can't find the sickness in song So I bomb ALL hyper MC's Def Squad mentalities, leave your ass calm Smoke the chalm I got alms like I bought a bag of herb from Montalban To fulfill all these fantasies on the To come back home wildin with chrome cash and In fact I keep you half-stashed in the Plus you boo boo kept shit down on the streets Peep, how I get funky techniques This bass I rock, this bizness I rock, make crack respect me Then commence to beat an With pads and pencils and MC's go keep the fuckin beat on deck! While we his whole fuckin set! [Flex mixes into the Zulu War