featuring Def Squad

[Erick Sermon]

Yo Reggie I'mout

[Jamal]

T ree F Squad

Muddy Waters

Don't get it twisted... nigga

[Redman]

Aiyyo everybody in this motherfucker will get touched

Fuck such and such I roll tight like handcuffs

Rock that ass to sleep with discrete techniques

I beez that freak of the week like I made Knee Deep

Hold up! Rotate around the solar badder than Cobra

Composure never sleeps, my stream pumps Folgers

I'm sauteein MC's with fried rice up in the wok

without the MSG and chopped celery

See, I made it, my flavor situated

from the nickel plated mic that's hot, to leave your brain inflated

Plus, I'm thick like Quakers on papers

Bodacious MC's get turned to lower cases

lettering, and the medicine, that I'm swallowin

Get you hollerin, like Marvin Gaye when his father shot him

in the chest, I roll with two stacks of Tecs

And mad niggaz and sess that I roll up in your rest

UHH! Mister Fantastic's crafted, with no 52nd ass kick

When I'm blasted, my Method magics get drastic

That you can't see with bifocals

Watchin MC's go up and down like stock brokers

I leave your brains on tilt, with ill skills that's milk

That's rougher than jeans that Gloria Vander-bilt

I'm poppin mad shit, plus I can back it

Your man'll be like "Yo, get that dust off yo' jacket"

[Keith Murray]

It ain't a test or quiz that my Squad can't win

Those who know the biz, know we wreck kids get biz

Y'all digest, multiple stab wounds to the chest

And I copycat kill the rest, with no Method to my madness

Plus the apparatus with the baddest

Determined to be t