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[Intro: Keith Murray (Redman)] (Uh, uh, uh) Aaahhh, yeah (Uh, uh, uh) Check it out, check it out (Uh, uh, uh) It's that electric funk, baby (Uh, uh, uh) All you hoes know (Uh, uh, uh) All you niggas know (Uh, uh, uh) Who's new, who's doozie Word to motha! (Uh, uh, uh) With the mizz-oo (Uh, uh, uh) Izz-a, izz-I, izz-I am [Verse 1: Keith Murray] It's the return of the lyrical lunatic, still kickin rough shit What you say? I'll slap your stank ass bitch I shake and build my craft like an architect Teflon style, rhymes be Gortex With the highness of the ruler on my cock! All this over hip and the hop bullshit gon' stop It be Keith, not Bill Murray, not Sweat Your politics be politically incorrect We keep it hot like sauce Flows be definite like well of course Def Squad go off a rough course You weak wack niggas can't do me none Five hundred radian height I run wit the sun Apparently you need to check my pedigree And do the knowledge to the s-c-i-e-n-c-e Fake ones fear it Real ones cheer it Cause they all feel me from the wound of the human spirit With logic and breaches I justify my means See you on the scene, fuck you up like Tyson did to Mitch Green In Faggle Rock, yeah, it beez like that If you kill my dog, I'ma slay your cat Word up [Chorus: Def Squad (Keith Murray)] Say word (Word) Say word (That's my word) Say word (Word up, son) Say word Say word (Word) Say word (Word) Say word (Word up) Say word [Verse 2: Redman] Face off wit Castor Troy, strap your boys Hook y'all to answer, can't bang half the noise Ask Duncan Hines, got my shits twice as moist Plus status Do it to a T, B.A. Baracus Pull out the Vicks 44 cough suppressant Then talk about me on HBO Cab Confession Got a bitch gobanas, hangin' out the Honda She should have thought about no before she smoked my dime up I smoke wit the Luniz out in the bay Before you get smoked, I ask "Who you Wit" wit Jay It's bizarre, hyphen are, make mics dissolve My penmanship run concurrent wit lightnin rods I clap you in the spine when I grab on mine You so soft I should call you 101.9 When I pull out the denim and break the call minum You stupid? I act stupid right along wit ya [Chorus: Def Squad (Redman)] Say word (Word) Say word (Word) Say word (Word up) Say word Say word (Word) Say word (Word) Say word (That's my word) Say word [Verse 3: Erick Sermon] Yo, I step out the truck like you want somethin, and give you the mad face You punk up and start frontin Fly guy, the type to flash the figure Same type who would cold backstab his nigga I know you, you a hater You might pull the plug at a concert to stop the crowd motivator Your envy is strong, outlook is wrong Don't compete wit the vet, my track rec's too long Mercedes wack, but they're pumpin the song Recitin it, word for word when my tune comes on Clowns, your whole steez is out of bounds You're carrying and walkin' when you, shouldn't be talkin Bitch him, call Cube and the Mob to Lench him Call up his pop duke put 5 on his pension There's a few things I've got to mention Def Squad be the name and board the definition Thats my word [Chorus: Def Squad (Erick Sermon)] Say word Say word (Word) Say word (Word) Say word (That's my word) Say word (Word) Say word (Word) Say word (Word) Say word (Word) [Outro: Joi Cardwell & Lil Louis] Excuse me Um, excuse me Charles My name is on the list What list? The DJ's list Miss Thing (*snap*) There is no guest list tonight!