We be's to the core, sleepin' on the floor Step on stage, the fly girls With the wicked rhymes you never heard before The lyrical lexicon, metaphor
I be like, yes yes y'all in, to the life The funk doc be comin' through non sweetened The 7 G Steven, I give you ten minutes of high powered shit Till heart stops beatin'
[Incomprehensible] the new member, tight, lethal Scarin' those I made the Scream 2 sequel Still the grandmaster with the two 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 or sink or jerk to think Or you could freshen up or let your dirty ass stink I give a fuck
Wagga, wagga, Now why you tryin' to get funky like my Big Bub I'm from the Def Squad nigga, so show me some I spit, I grab the dick, I'm like puff I can't until I'm in helicopter cockpits
Ain't that right, E-dub the top civilian, With about million I stay hard rock like if I was Charles If you got balls to test, then yo the button
Aiyo, push to shove, we rise above And dedicated to rap like ghetto love People gettin' mad from the we makin' But been playa hatin' since days of roller skatin'
Yo what's yo name digga, through non-stop I be that nigga your girlfriend on your block And I bust that 360 degrees, I'm not Busta 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 it's my to burn, to wax again It be's that nigga robbin' your crib with the 10 my nigga E-dub, causin' troub', murder ya like O J With the fuckin' glove
And it ain't no steppin' shit We gets to like a nuclear weapon And y'all blow up and we always do Take our advice and y'all could up too