Say Word - Def Squad

[ Keith Murray ] 
Its the return of the lyrical lunatic 
Still kickin rough shit 
What you say? Ill 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 polotics 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 cant 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 
Wit logic and breaches I justify my means 
See you on the scene 
Fuck you up like Tyson did the big screen 
And fagll rock yeah bees like that 
If you kill my dog Im a slay your cat 

[ chorus: Def Squad ] 
Say word ( 7x ) 

[ Redman ] 
Face off wit Castor Troy 
Strap your boys 
Hook yall to answer cant bang half the noise 
Ask Dunkin Hines got my shits twice as moist 
Plus status 
Do it to a T B A for rackets 
Pull out the Vicks 44 cough suppressant 
Then talk about me on HBO cab confessions 
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 
Its 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