(feat. Murray, Redman)
Murray] [Funkmaster Flex cuts and scratches "Live up in piece"] Live up in this set off like this, check me out Now who's crazy niggaz, drinkin crazy, pussy, out of crazy Thinkin they crazy hardcore, metaphor Matter of fact I think them is gay having a party with no DJ [Protect Ya Neck comes on] When I rap competition be like "What Squad be on it that?" Man, pssct, that We stay with the dosage Click on the mic run like roaches Now they got me up in England my jewels be While my be singling I come with the Redman please come off the with some more
Yes y'all I down with the ruckus y'all know I be the nigga jammin 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 Funkmaster Flex yes who's To get they whole set like Waco, Tex Now, I comes down with the Def represent, yes we extra swift We with the boogie, fuck all you rookies We some cookies on the mic dynamite
[Keith We here to make a dollar out of fifteen And let our balls hang like we on the takin a shit is all that, and a big bag of chips with the dip So fuck all that sensuous I intellectual violence And leave your holier than the ten commandments Like Redman I shift with the 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 I'll to Norman Bate ya I love to hate ya Cuz youse a freak by Can't make the ya brain erasure Drink your down straight with no chaser My verbal like a mini-Mac to your back As soon as one of you try to overreact The L.O.D. good confrontation of amp Break your motivation murder your For the jealous, overzealous, we top fellas Blow the spot like Marsalis Niggaz comin through and acting Redman smack the smile off kid
The Funk Doctor Spock pumps a thousand watts in vest Watch, what level next, I'ma take ghettoness A little for the wicked and beyond Trapper John find the sickness in this song So I bomb ALL these MC's Def Squad mentalities, leave your ass calm Smoke the chalm I got alms Vietnam I bought a bag of herb from Montalban To fulfill all these fantasies on the To come back home wildin chrome cash and diamonds In I keep you half-stashed in the seat Plus you boo boo shit locked down on the streets Peep, how I get with techniques This bass I rock, this I rock, make crack junkies respect me Then to beat an instrumental pads and pencils and MC's go incidential Motherfucker keep the fuckin on deck! we wreck his whole fuckin set! [Flex mixes the Zulu War Chant]