[Intro] Def Squad
Hah! Yo, this ain`t nuthin` but rock shit
I don`t think ya`ll niggaz can`t keep up with this!
FUCK ALL YOU MUTHAFUCKAZ!
FUCK YOU! Hah!
I don`t think they can get with it!
There`s too much shit goin` on!
Yo yo yo yo yo
[Verse] Redman
I was chillin` up, ??? Dog Deluxe
Rockin`, diamond and G with the rooftop cut
I`ma grown man, don`t got no time for games `n stuff
I got balls that`ll beat ya ollets 21 rough
Look at my face, Doc`s the name, don`t forget it
I makes ya make ya scream: BOW!
Like my name`s Willie, I get sick with it
Re-dig with it, I had a nine inch slug up
Before yo` stink bitch bit it, I betta clippin` crap
That ya`ll cats is black, a prays if the eight jacks
So send neck thru facts, resevoir (---) go ball when I was four
Explore whores, when rock came to the door
You never seen before, life to your hood
My steady shows leave niggaz faxs like Rosewood
When I drop the filth weather, bigga built
Our dog fucked the shit outta bitch, of Tiger Mill
[Chorus]
You drinkin`, I`m drinkin`
You smokin`, I`m smokin`
You freakin`, I`m freakin`
You fuckin`, we fuckin`
You fucked up, we fucked up
We make it, we take it
You hate me, I hate you
You talk shit, I talk shit
[Verse] Erick Sermon
In a flash I be the E, cat `n mouse and cash
Not many ballin` niggaz out there, can touch my style!
Or touch the S-class, the 5-00 sittin` on parrellies, chrome
The big 2-0, catch the pitcher, my whole rap steez is deep
For all ya fake dues, I`m the only show that peeps
Last week I was uptown, playin` the streets
????????1-5-fifth and get...BUDDAH
That`s when I do, when I roll dolo, I call her bitch
There was a time if I ain`t doin` that, I ain`t doin` shit
I might go to the studio and make a hit
I call my baby`s moms, an hear her talk shit
I scoop, I ain`t get my kids, niggaz please
We hit Toys `r Rus and then Micky D`s
And go to a movie, the end (of) the day, and talk to `em
And take `em back around away, and that`s REAL!
[Chorus]
[Verse] Keith Murray
Well it`s the sly Gemini, me and potatoe cuttin` drops
Have the guy, wellknown but still just gettin` by
And I verify mathematics don`t lie nigga
Put in some work, and get a piece of the pie
It be the niggaz that don`t immediate pertain to the situation
That be tryin` to come up off the chips, and niggaz makin`
And always worried if I`ma diss you, you insecure bitch
To the government, stay out my shit!
Niggaz was glad when I came with the keys to the chains
To the cellblock to the stage, now it`s time to rock
I return like I never left, D-E-F, got the whole world gaspin` for breath
We got these hoes spread it out like mustard
I ask flava and chop, they said: Yo, don`t trust it
No, no no noo
