Testin one two three! Whoa I flow rhymes wicked. And bust some to keep me uplifted. It flows to my braincells like from smoke. I'm no joke I make an old man croak because I'm loc'.
And and all you niggas with those crazy ass names. MC Murda and and and DJ Kill A Lot. And and and and DJ Stank Finga and all that shit. Aye aye, fuck all of those silly ass rumple stilsken ass shit.
I need a blunt 'fore I slap the shit outta somebody. Uhh, c'mon , get it up y'all. Uhh, c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon , get it up y'all. Uhh, yeah yeah , uhh, I know y'all like this one.
"Yo this shit right here is some shit some serious shit". . Yo the fact that I'm down wit Def Squad's hard to determine. Till you see me hoppin out the Coupe wit E Sermon.
Intro:. Yo, yo. Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo. This is for only certain people (word up). This is for all my peoples in the struggle. All my peoples in jail. All my peoples dyin' to live.
Is it on?. Fagot ass niggas, talkin' all that bullshit. Worried about what I do but I don't give a fuck. You know what I'm sayin', 'cuz if I listen to that shit.
One, two... one, two. Keith Murray and Jazze Pha. Servin em well and as you all know we are crunk as hell. . Woke up at 8:30 on a Saturday morn. Grab my remote control cut my stereo on.
Come on Yeah. . Hook:. Who you wit? Where you at? (x2). . I'm stanking strong. Twenty three years old now. With the big bang boogie and the big pow pow.
Now get'em. Yeah, we gonna set shit straight. All y'all niggaz out there, let me tell you something right now. None of y'all niggaz don't't know me. You crazy, punk ass nigga.
"word"- Slick Rick. . Intro:. Rock on. All my peoples up top rock on. All my peoples down low rock on. All. my peoples on the left rock on. All my peoples on the right. Word up. Def.
Verse 1. . Now for next to little or nothin' I be rippin' up every function. with scientifical mad man consumptions. with mass productions of mass conjunctions.
* sample repeats in background from redman's "cosmic slop" (4x). --> attention passenger's we're on a non-central journey. To hell and beyond. . [erick sermon].
Yeah, this the build up, oh no, you knew we was coming back. But you ain't know we was coming back like this. C'mon, it's gon' be a problem ya'll. Yeah, uh huh, Keith Murray, uh huh, Def Jam, yeah, Def Squad.
Yeah, what's up, Busta Rhymes, Keith Murray in this bitch. A busa bus, yeah, Flip Mode meets da Def Squad together once again. 2003 muthafuckas, yeah all runin' through you.
[Intro: Tyrese]. Tyrese!!!. . [Keith Murray]:. (Tyrese). Keith Murray!!! (WOO!!!) Def Squad!!! (I like this right here man) Me too. (Keith Murray you did that! Talk to 'em!) Yeah!.
I'm a take you back to day one, livin' in this new york slum. It's deaf to the dumb, only break bread with some. Moms left at fifteen, had no American dreams.
Intro:. If heads only knew!. . Verse 1:. I Make music of murder and mayhhem for all of them. And murder ballads for sweet chariots. My second return like a unstoppable bullet.
Intro:. Motherfucker. You motherfuckers!. . Verse 1:. Keith Murray flips the undergroup cut dope funk flow chromotose. So listen close. I'm like the undertaker turning rappers into ghosts.
Intro:. Mass hysteria illusion widespread across the world. Riots are reported in. London and the United Nations is calling for an emergency meeting..
[Intro:]. Yo I seen them motherfuckers out in the street. Them pussy asses. (Man fuck them niggas anyway). Hood rats and those fat rolly polly punks. .