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Yeah, what's up, Busta Rhymes, Murray in this bitch
A busa bus, yeah, Mode meets da Def Squad together once again
2003 muthafuckas, yeah all runin' you
Welcome home Murray, ah thank you baby
Streets mission nigga, let's give it to 'em, check it, it, yo

It's mode we be all over the place
Quick to lay niggaz down and they face
Fuck your bitch she go to her wedding
Fuck around and beat you're ass with two
Just like the number

And yo I fuck with your current and I fuck your spouse
And fuck y'all niggaz up for talkin' in your own house
We see niggaz bounce and say one
You got no kind a line a credit in the hood that you from

I keep my doe for them niggaz
Spot faggots everywhere like I keep a low on them niggaz
bitches sprinkle on they channel
After we fuck 'em all in the frontin' like they pussy don't smell

Then they call me mister nice guy Daved Chappelle
How we be pounding the pussy and makin' it swell
Fuck that flip mode never fail how we banish bitch
Niggaz we see 'em in hell

Now, who's comin' through the streets
With heat and fire that the people
Say that them got it on smash
You them niggaz got it on smash
You know niggaz got it

Now, guess comin' through the streets
With and fire that make the people
Say them niggaz got it on smash
You know niggaz got it on smash
You them niggaz got it

Yo, Def Squad we be all over the place
Hog tie, your back fold you in a suit case
it's the Mr. Keith Murray and Mr. Beef Curray
Don't worry come through and your bur berry hat like blueberry's

And all waiting the waiting is over y'all
If I don't wit some sick shit I ain't coming at all
But you my brother and I love but you pitiful
And getting in ass is so therapeutical

And just think these be trying to prink
When they know look just as stink as Hellery Swink
And cheating rappers make me than M&M
The he saw Kim kissing that Arabian, I ain't go forth

whip you, catch a case, get probation violate
For smoking more than Dionne Warwick
The way I be on the mic I gotta laugh
And use a whole of tissue to wipe my stankin' ass

Now, guess who's comin' the streets
With heat and fire that make the
Say that niggaz got it on smash
You know niggaz got it on smash
You know niggaz got it

Now, guess comin' through the streets
heat and fire that make the people
Say them niggaz got it on smash
You them niggaz got it on smash
You them niggaz got it

Ah yo, first of all my rap is not compatible
When white boys come around they be like yo your shit is radical
My 10 surfs up I left them clueless
Not that many MC's out can do this

This the same old G Darrly da old E
And I don't need back da Gat can hold me
state I ain't been without the mac 10
Kell Vics yeah, I'm back again

Now time I grab the microphone I set the shit on fire
'Cause yo I ain't no joke I'm sharp barb wire
Machine gun Kelly so don't get
'Cause bitch you, can put it in your mouth, like

You he's fakin' da funk these nigga home he drunk
Before he wined up in my
I gotta left that will your chest and crack ribs
L.O.D. we gonna see you again

Now, guess who's through the streets
heat and fire that make the people
Say them niggaz got it on smash
You them niggaz got it on smash
You know niggaz got it

Now, guess comin' through the streets
heat and fire that make the people
Say that them niggaz got it on
You know niggaz got it on smash
You them niggaz got it

Now, who's comin' through the streets
With heat and fire that make the
Say that them got it on smash
You know them niggaz got it on
You them niggaz got it

Now, guess comin' through the streets
With heat and fire that make the
Say that them niggaz got it on
You know them got it on smash
You know niggaz got it

Yeah, Def Squad, mode, L.O.D., P.T.P
You know we got it on smash, street niggaz, got the on smash
All ya ass up there front, we'll come through
Y'all know what to do, don't worry, Murray ain't blurry, ay yo E