Whoop Whoop(8x)
[Redman]
Funky dilemmasdestroy mc s by process of elimanation
Ghetto linger breaks your innermind body
Got me sold like Hurachisfunk tracks up the ass
make peace wit knock-kneesthe funk dwella in your cella
no one s bettapull more Playboy bitches than Hugh Heffner
I phase you wit my nasal style I m able
To rock two turntables for oh say like sweet sable
Now who s on the deal I ll make you feel the real
I kill at will wit nine shots in your window sill
Or millto feel a gust of windI must ve been worn
Wit ten of my dusted friends II get up in you like Keith Murray
Make your whole crew shit stew beef curry in a hurry
Make competition leave early smokin the lala
Blazay Blah come through your block and open fire
(Redman s in the area
Keith Murray s in the area
Erick Sermon s in the area)
[Erick Sermon]
You best believe
Is this mic on word up
I swarm like helicoptersafter robbersat fiends gettin dollars
The lyrical Street Fighter call me Sagat
Blazin hot like the bullet from somebody gettin shot
Where ther s a drum there s a beat
And where there s guns there s the streets
This option allows me to make my opponents wit degrees
From here to overseasclowns in my mix and don t know the flava
Its the same reason why I threw away my Skypager
Magnificentgivin rappers death certificates
Wit fly intricate flows by the lows
Y all come out the hype description of this
One time Billboard winnersix time Gold record list
No one invited me so I crashed and brung the vibe
And broke it out like a rashwho?
So who do I be? The Ethe D-O-U-B the Lto the E
Get your blunt leafs and fire it up
Get your ZigZags and fire it up Whhhoooo!
MC s you betta stand clearDef Squad is a world premier
[Keith Murray]
AAAhhhhhh!
Word is bond I collect your con getcha gone like a moron
I break your little itty bitty styles down to ions
My rap style has many many mixtures of murderous poetry
And deadly lectures and fixturesmatter fact my rap
Sounds be on sickly timinmeaning your brain can t be defined
In the words I be using when I be rhymin
Now you can change your whole word back and forth
And bring the roughest rapper and I bet you blood he d cough
My rap style is like my lifestylerougher than turbulence
Ever since I commenced to subject you to my bullshit
I compress your chest and perform open-heart surgery
And God forbid I outrageous people see the L.O.D.
I love beatin you in the head with this
Make you wanna run off and go get a psycho-therapist-analist
Way nicer than the force intended
The nicest rapper that ever came out since you could remember
Def Squad

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