(feat. Murray, Redman)
Murray] [Funkmaster cuts and scratches "Live up in this piece"] Live up in piece set off like this, check me out Now who's these niggaz, drinkin crazy, pussy, out of straw Thinkin they hardcore, crazy metaphor Matter of I think them niggaz is gay Always a party with no DJ [Protect Ya Neck instrumental on] When I rap competition be like "What Squad be on it that?" Man, pssct, that We stay with the lethal Click on the mic MC's run like Now they got me up in England my be dangling While my single be I come the hardcore Redman please come off the wall some more
Yes y'all I come down with the Don't know I be the nigga jammin y'all like Smuckers Freeze, come consecutively like EPMD y'all for cheese, now yes y'all whaddIdo Fuck you and you drink the E brew Down with Funkmaster Flex yes next To get they set burnt like Waco, Tex Now, I comes with the sound Def Squad represent, yes we extra We comes with the boogie, all you rookies We tough cookies on the mic dynamite
Murray] We here to a dollar out of fifteen cents And let our balls hang we on the toilet takin a shit is all that, and a big bag of chips with the dip So fuck all sensuous shit I represent violence And leave your click than the ten commandments Redman I shift with the Ruck If if was a spliff we'd be ALL fucked up No need to ask who is he so we get our Tims on the boulevard of MANY rough cities I'll to Norman Bate ya I love to hate ya Cuz youse a by nate Can't make the ya brain erasure Drink your lyrics down with no chaser My combat's like a mini-Mac to your back As soon as one of you try to overreact The L.O.D. love good of amp Break your murder your camp For the jealous, overzealous, we top fellas the spot like Branford Marsalis Niggaz comin through and acting Redman the smile off that kid
The Doctor Spock pumps a thousand watts in your vest Watch, what level next, I'ma this ghettoness A little something for the and beyond John can't find the sickness in this song So I ALL these hyper MC's These Def Squad mentalities, leave ass calm Smoke the chalm I got alms Vietnam I bought a bag of herb from Ricardo To fulfill all fantasies on the island To come back home wildin with chrome and diamonds In fact I keep you in the seat Plus you boo boo shit locked down on the streets Peep, how I get funky techniques This bass I rock, this bizness I rock, crack junkies respect me Then commence to beat an With and pencils and MC's go incidential keep the fuckin beat on deck! While we wreck his whole set! [Flex mixes into the War Chant]