Rhymin' Wit Kel

Intro:

Come on, Yeah

Hook:

Who you wit? Where you at?

Who you wit? Where you at?

Kel-Vicious:

I'm stanking strong, 23 years old now

With the big, bang boogie and the big pow pow

(Ay, yo, you Kel) Not much, just keepin' it tight

With the Philly Blunt King gettin' high as a kite

I got no time for bullshittin', I have to start lickin'

Cause niggas get jeal off the shit Kel be kickin'

Get your free head ups, cause I'm seven foot tall

And I ain't scared of none of ya'll

This shit is off the wall

Keith Murray:

I be the genie in your lamp, the face on your stamp

The hip-hop rocker stompin' all through your camp

We went from smokin' weed in bullen therapy

To takin' suckers out on national TV

So on and so on, furthermore in other words

We kick niggas heads to the curb

Hook:

Who you wit? (Def Squad) Where you at? (L.O.D.)

Who you wit? (Def Squad) Where you at? (L.O.D.)

Who you wit? (Def Squad) Where you at? (L.O.D.)

Who you wit? (Def Squad) Where you at? (L.O.D.)

Kel-Vicious:

I shook hands with all across the land from here to Japan

Back to the motherland up to Canada

Nigga I"ll Jeru the Damaja

Your rap style is weak and it has no stamina

Keith Murray:

Ay yo, this is for the big quzzlers

Gun smugglers, drug jugglers and chelua puffers

Mister Armor to all, you gonna take a fall

For tryin' to walk before you crawl

We'll kick 120 rhymes in 60 seconds

Niggas standing on the sideline feeling disrespected

While I dissected your shit get ejected

I got Kel-Vicious the malicious next to wreck it

Kel-Vicious:

We can make this shit hot or we can keep it cool

But as soon as a nigga violate the rules

I get the spot hot quick, (Yo, Kel be illin' and shit)

Cause I be comin' down the block with the pistol grip

With all this violence in the world how could I not be a crook?

I could stick a nigga up with my mean fuckin' looks

Make a bitch drop her draws, gab the microphone and pause

There's many casualites of war, Killer Kel is at the door

Hook

Who you wit? (Def Squad) Where you at? (L.O.D.)

Who you wit? (Def Squad) Where you at? (L.O.D.)

Who you wit? (Def Squad) Where you at? (L.O.D.)

Who you wit? (Def Squad) Where you at? (L.O.D.)

Keith Murray:

I be the mad, mad scientist, mad conquesting

Getting quick dough like off-track betting

Overall you niggas be dead on arrival

Meanwhile me and Kel be buggin' off survival

My supporting cast will bust that ass

I got a beeper and a phone but you can find me on the Ave

Y'all niggas definitely ain't got nothing fur us

We'll take it to the streets on Stallone and Chuck Norris

Kel-Vicious:

You can wake up call, I got the intchy finger ya'll

Can''t be sleeping on the block cause that's when I clock

And it's New Jack City

Smackig Motherfuckers out like bitties

Boy your bad, boy your rude, boy our vicious

Fuck it, niggas get bust now for lookin' suspicious

I got a 9, pack 9 lives like a cat

Word is bond, niggas try to bust I bust em back

And I don't give a fuck about me or you

I damage your whole family plus your crew