We hard to the core, sleepin' on the floor Step on stage, the fly adore With the wicked rhymes that you heard before The lyrical lexicon, metaphor
I be like, yes yes y'all in, to the life The funk diggy doc be through non sweetened The 7 G Steven, I give you ten minutes of high powered shit your heart stops beatin'
[Incomprehensible] the new member, tight, lethal Scarin' like I made the Scream 2 sequel the grandmaster with the two MC's Def Squad, Keith and the R E D
And it make sense going against I got too many styles, E got too much Now you can swim or sink or jerk to Or you could freshen up or let your dirty ass stink I give a fuck
Wagga, wagga, Now why you to get funky like my name Big Bub I'm from the Def nigga, so show me some love When I spit, I grab the dick, I'm like I can't stop until I'm in cockpits
Ain't that right, E-dub the top civilian, With about sixteen I stay hard rock like if I was Dutton If you got balls to test, yo push the button
Aiyo, push comes to shove, we above And dedicated to rap like ghetto love People mad from the money we makin' But they've been playa hatin' since days of roller
Yo what's yo name digga, comin' through I be that nigga fuckin' girlfriend on your block And I bust that 360 degrees, I'm not Busta But put your hands I can see
Can't be faded, me and my squad is R my boys rockin' to somethin', you can bet I made it If not, confiscate it, it's fake, it wasn't made by me Red 'em who you be
Oh it's my turn to burn, to wax It be's that nigga robbin' your with the Mack 10 With my nigga E-dub, causin' troub', murder ya O J With the fuckin' glove
And it ain't no half steppin' We gets to rappin' like a nuclear And y'all blow up and we always do Take our advice and y'all could up too