We hard to the core, sleepin' on the floor on stage, the fly girls adore With the wicked that you never heard before The lyrical lexicon, metaphor
I be like, yes yes y'all in, to the life The funk diggy doc be comin' non sweetened The 7 G Steven, I you ten minutes of that high powered shit Till heart stops beatin'
[Incomprehensible] the new member, flows tight, those like I made the Scream 2 sequel Still the grandmaster with the two Def Squad, Keith and the R E D
And it don't make sense against I got too styles, E got too much experience Now you can swim or sink or jerk to Or you could freshen up or let dirty ass stink I don't give a fuck
Wagga, wagga, Now why you to get funky like my name Big Bub I'm the Def Squad nigga, so show me some love When I spit, I grab the dick, I'm like I stop until I'm in helicopter cockpits
that right, E-dub the top civilian, humble With about million I stay hard like if I was Charles Dutton If you got to test, then yo push the button
Aiyo, comes to shove, we rise above And stay dedicated to rap ghetto love People gettin' mad from the we makin' But they've playa hatin' since days of roller skatin'
Yo what's yo name digga, comin' non-stop I be that nigga fuckin' your on your block And when I bust that 360 degrees, I'm not But put hands where I can see
be faded, me and my squad is R rated Hear my boys to somethin', you can bet I made it If not, confiscate it, like fake, it wasn't made by me Red 'em who you be
Oh my turn to burn, to wax again It be's that nigga robbin' your crib with the 10 With my E-dub, causin' troub', murder ya like O J With the fuckin' same
And it ain't no steppin' shit We to rappin' like a nuclear weapon And y'all don't blow up and we do Take our advice and y'all could up too