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

It's flip mode we be all over the
Quick to lay down and lawnmower they face
Fuck your before she go to her wedding
around and beat you're ass with two sticks
Just the number eleven

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

the same old G Darrly mack da old E
And I don't your back da Gat can hold me
Ain't I ain't been without the mac 10
Kell muthafuckin' yeah, I'm back again

Now every time I grab the I set the shit on fire
'Cause yo I no joke I'm sharp like barb wire
Machine gun Kelly so get jelly
bitch you, can put it in your mouth, like Akinyele

You he's fakin' da funk take these nigga 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, who's comin' through the streets
With heat and fire that make the
Say that them got it on smash
You them niggaz got it on smash
You them niggaz got it

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

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

Now, guess who's through the streets
With heat and that make the people
Say that niggaz got it on smash
You know them got it on smash
You know them 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 fake ass up there front, come through
Y'all know what to do, don't worry, vision ain't blurry, ay yo E