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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 once
muthafuckas, yeah all runin' through you
Welcome home Keith Murray, ah thank you
Streets mission nigga, give it to 'em, check it, check it, yo

It's mode we be all over the place
Quick to lay niggaz down and lawnmower face
Fuck your bitch before she go to her
Fuck around and you're ass with two sticks
Just like the number

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now every I grab the microphone I set the shit on fire
'Cause yo I ain't no I'm sharp like barb wire
Machine gun Kelly so don't get
'Cause bitch you, can put it in your mouth, Akinyele

You he's fakin' da take these nigga home he drunk
Before he wined up in my
I gotta that will fracture your chest and crack ribs
L.O.D. motherfucker we gonna see you

Now, guess who's comin' 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

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

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

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

Yeah, Def Squad, mode, L.O.D., P.T.P
You know we got it on smash, street niggaz, got the streets on
All ya ass up there front, we'll come through
Y'all know what to do, don't worry, Murray vision blurry, ay yo E