(feat. Murray, Redman)
[Keith [Funkmaster Flex cuts and "Live up in this piece"] up in this piece I'ma set off this, check me out Now who's these 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 instrumental comes on] When I rap competition be like "What Squad be on it that?" Man, pssct, fuck We stay with the lethal Click on the mic MC's run like Now they got me up in England my be dangling While my be singling I with the hardcore Redman please off the wall with some 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 like EPMD y'all for cheese, now yes y'all whaddIdo Fuck you and you the Olde E brew Down with Funkmaster Flex yes next To get they whole set burnt Waco, Tex Now, I down with the sound Def Squad represent, yes we swift We comes the boogie, fuck all you rookies We some tough on the mic dynamite
Murray] We here to make a dollar out of cents And let our balls hang like we on the toilet takin a Styles is all that, and a big bag of chips the dip So fuck all sensuous shit I represent intellectual And leave your holier than the ten commandments Like Redman I shift with the If your if was a spliff we'd be ALL up No need to ask who is he so we get Scuff our on the boulevard of MANY rough cities I'll have to Norman Bate ya I to hate ya Cuz youse a freak by Can't make the face ya brain Drink your lyrics straight 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 confrontation of amp Break your motivation murder your For the jealous, overzealous, we top fellas Blow the spot like Branford comin through and acting wild Redman the smile off that kid