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(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 **** 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

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 **** 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

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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

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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 ****

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

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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!