[Interlude]
Yeah, yo, Def Squad, Full Cooperation on this one yo, total concentration
Wa**up wit these cats out there?, I don't think they figured, son
I don't think they hear you son, ha ha
[Verse 1: Keith Murray]
Now first but not least you will respect Keith
Lay a n***a down like a doo-rag in some grease
You must be crazy, tryin' to play me
I been dedicated since King Tut the third, baby
Lyrical chemist, rhyme menace, diminish you for the benefit
Then continue to k** sh** for the f** of it
I see y'all been writin'
Still bitin'
Still lookin lame
Half y'all n***as still soundin' the same
I'm excitin' when live on stage, when reciting, enlightening, frightening
Lightning throwin' thunder in chain, when I first came
I gave birth to a million MC's in the game
Who should all carry my last name
And I'm Gonna Git You s**a like Damon Wayans
Insane like Jermaine
Bring pain and Novocaine
Okay, y'all lil monkeys wanna play?
My Squadron brings the Art of War the correct way (OKAY!)
[Hook]
I need your full cooperation and total attention
There's a few things I'd like to mention, these rappers out here swear they're
So appealing I, step to your business and hurt your feelings
[Verse 2: Erick Sermon]
Okay, well thinking it's okay to rhyme that way
You'll be P.O.W., M.I.A
And I'm seven steps ahead of you, five from eternity
An all that sh** you kick just don't concern me
I separate the dead from the chump
Ask a n***a blunt, "Yo, how many lumps you want?"
So flavorous you could taste it
So hardcore, I wrote this layin' on the floor in the basement
My style ain't no walk in the park
Got mainstream MCs, scared to rhyme after dark
And there ain't no half-steppin'
I'm reppin' like a nuclear weapon
Manifestin' the Immaculate Conception
Lyrically, I rape an MC like sodomy
Add tragedy, to your odyssey
For battle reservations call 1-900-SQUAD
Frontin' on us, is like frontin' on God
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Redman]
Now when we take it there, these three n***as in the square
My squad hangs out like 400 pounds in braziers
My d**h-row alliance, bein signed then aligned, too electric
So it clear like a chair in Texas, HOT, approach wit extreme caution
No horsin around when my squad abortion a sound
Our crew's like Smokey off ?sokey?, even Little Bo Peep
Your style is weak
Guard your Rollie, wit all the ice in it
I snatch the ice out and put a price out
Cop a Benz, put my moms in it
As long as I'm alive, I'ma keep the vibe
24/7, 365
[Hook]