[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 n***as 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 n***as 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)]
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[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)]
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[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 n***a
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)]
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[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!