Yeah, what's up, Busta Rhymes, Keith Murray in this bitch

A busa bus, yeah, Flip Mode meets da Def Squad together once again

2003 mutha***as, yeah all runin' through you

Welcome home Keith Murray, ah thank you baby

Streets mission nigga, let's give it to 'em, check it, check it, yo It's flip mode we be all over the place

Quick to lay niggaz down and lawnmower they face

*** your bitch before she go to her wedding

*** around and beat you're ass with two sticks

Just like the number eleven And yo I *** with your current and I *** with your spouse

And *** y'all niggaz up for talkin' *** in your own house

We see y'all niggaz bounce and say one

You even got no kind a line a credit in the hood that you from I keep my doe stacked for them niggaz

Spot faggots everywhere like I keep a low jack on them niggaz

Pretty bitches sprinkle on they channel

After we *** 'em all in the club frontin' like they pussy don't smell Then they call me mister nice guy like Daved Chappelle

How we just be pounding the pussy and makin' it swell

*** that flip mode never fail how we successfully banish bitch

Niggaz till we see 'em in hell Now, guess who's comin' through the streets

With heat and fire that make the people

Say that them niggaz got it on smash

You know them niggaz got it on smash

You know them niggaz got it Now, guess who's comin' through the streets

With heat and fire that make the people

Say that them niggaz got it on smash

You know them niggaz got it on smash

You know them niggaz got it Yo, it's Def Squad we be all over the place

Hog tie, split your back fold you in a suit case

Yeah it's the Mr. Keith Murray and Mr. Beef Curray

Don't worry come through and crush your bur berry hat like blueberry's And all those waiting the waiting is over y'all

If I don't come wit some sick *** I ain't coming at all

But listen you my brother and I love but you pitiful

And getting in you're ass is so therapeutical And just think these hoes be trying to prink

When they know they look just as stink as Hellery Swink

And cheating rappers make me madder than M&M

The night he saw Kim kissing that Arabian, I ain't go forth Pistol whip you, catch a case, get probation violate

For smoking more trees than Dionne Warwick

The way I be ***tin' on the mic I gotta laugh

And use a whole roll of tissue to wipe my stankin' ass Now, guess who's comin' through the streets

With heat and fire that make the people

Say that them niggaz got it on smash

You know them niggaz got it on smash

You know them niggaz got it Now, guess who's comin' through the streets

With heat and fire that make the people

Say that them niggaz got it on smash

You know them niggaz got it on smash

You know them niggaz got it Ah yo, first of all my rap style is not compatible

When white boys come around they be like yo Kell your *** is radical

My hang 10 surfs up I left them clueless

Not that many MC's out there can do this This the same old G Darrly mack da old E

And I don't need your back da Gat can hold me

Ain't state I ain't been without the mac 10

Kell Vics mutha***in' yeah, I'm back again Now every time I *** the microphone I set the *** on fire

'Cause yo I ain't no joke I'm sharp like barb wire

Machine gun Kelly so don't get jelly

'Cause bitch you, can put it in your mouth, like Akinyele You he's fakin' da funk take these nigga home he drunk

Before he wined up in my trunk

I gotta left that will fracture your chest and crack ribs

L.O.D. mother***er we gonna see you again Now, guess who's comin' through the streets

With heat and fire that make the people

Say that them niggaz got it on smash

You know them niggaz got it on smash

You know them niggaz got it Now, guess who's comin' through the streets

With heat and fire that make the people

Say that them niggaz got it on smash

You know them niggaz got it on smash

You know them niggaz got it Now, guess who's comin' through the streets

With heat and fire that make the people

Say that them niggaz got it on smash

You know them niggaz got it on smash

You know them niggaz got it Now, guess who's comin' through the streets

With heat and fire that make the people

Say that them niggaz got it on smash

You know them niggaz got it on smash

You know them niggaz got it Yeah, Def Squad, Flip mode, L.O.D., P.T.P

You know we got it on smash, street niggaz, got the streets on smash

All ya fake ass up there front, we'll come through

Y'all know what to do, don't worry, Murray vision ain't blurry, ay yo E