[03:54.00]Whoop whoop(8x)
[redman]
[03:54.00]Funky dilemmas, destroy mc's by process of elimanation
[03:54.00]Ghetto linger breaks your inner, mind body
[03:54.00]Got me sold like hurachis, funk tracks up the ass
[03:54.00]Make peace wit knock-knees, the funk dwella in your cella
[03:54.00]No one's betta, pull more playboy *****es than hugh heffner
[03:54.00]I phase you wit my nasal style i'm able
[03:54.00]To rock two turntables for oh say like sweet sable
[03:54.00]Now who's on the deal i'll make you feel the real
[03:54.00]I kill at will wit nine shots in your window sill
[03:54.00]Or mill, to feel a gust of wind, i must've been worn
[03:54.00]Wit ten of my dusted friends i, i get up in you like keith murray
[03:54.00]Make your whole crew **** stew beef curry in a hurry
[03:54.00]Make competition leave early smokin the lala
[03:54.00]Blazay blah come through your block and open fire
[03:54.00](redman's in the area
[03:54.00]Keith murray's in the area
[03:54.00]Erick sermon's in the area)
[erick sermon]
[03:54.00]You best believe
[03:54.00]Is this mic on word up
[03:54.00]I swarm like helicopters, after robbers, at fiends gettin dollars
[03:54.00]The lyrical street fighter call me sagat
[03:54.00]Blazin hot like the bullet from somebody gettin shot
[03:54.00]Where ther's a drum there's a beat
[03:54.00]And where there's guns there's the streets
[03:54.00]This option allows me to make my opponents wit degrees
[03:54.00]From here to overseas, clowns in my mix and don't know the flava
[03:54.00]Its the same reason why i threw away my skypager
[03:54.00]Magnificent, givin rappers death certificates
[03:54.00]Wit fly intricate flows by the lows
[03:54.00]Y'all come out the hype description of this
[03:54.00]One time billboard winner, six time gold record list
[03:54.00]No one invited me so i crashed and brung the vibe
[03:54.00]And broke it out like a rash, who?
[03:54.00]So who do i be? the e, the d-o-u-b the l, to the e
[03:54.00]Get your blunt leafs and fire it up
[03:54.00]Get your zigzags and fire it up whhhoooo!
[03:54.00]Mc's you betta stand clear, def squad is a world premier
[keith murray]
[03:54.00]Aaahhhhhh!
[03:54.00]Word is bond i collect your con getcha gone like a moron
[03:54.00]I break your little itty bitty styles down to ions
[03:54.00]My rap style has many many mixtures of murderous poetry
[03:54.00]And deadly lectures and fixtures, matter fact my rap
[03:54.00]Sounds be on sickly timin, meaning your brain can't be defined
[03:54.00]In the words i be using when i be rhymin
[03:54.00]Now you can change your whole word back and forth
[03:54.00]And bring the roughest rapper and i bet you blood he'd cough
[03:54.00]My rap style is like my lifestyle, rougher than turbulence
[03:54.00]Ever since i commenced to subject you to my bullshit
[03:54.00]I compress your chest and perform open-heart surgery
[03:54.00]And god forbid i outrageous people see the l.o.d.
[03:54.00]I love beatin you in the head with this
[03:54.00]Make you wanna run off and go get a psycho-therapist-analist
[03:54.00]Way nicer than the force intended
[03:54.00]The nicest rapper that ever came out since you could remember
[03:54.00]Def squad