It's the return of the lyrical lunatic still kickin' rough ***

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 bull*** gonna 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 niggas, can't do me none

Five hundred radian height, I run with 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

*** you up like Tyson did the big screen

And fag'll rock, yeah, bees like that if you kill my dog I'm a slay your cat Say word, say word, say word, say word

Say word, say word, say word, say word Face off with Castor Troy, strap your boys

Hook y'all to answer cant bang half the noise

Ask Dunkin Hines got my ***s 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 with the Luniz out in the bay

Before you get smoked, I ask who you with wit Jay

It's bizarre, hyphen are ake mics dissolve

My penmanship run concurrent with lightnin' rods I clap you in the spine when I *** 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 with ya Say word, say word, say word, say word

Say word, say word, say word, say word I step out the truck like you want somethin'

Make you either mad faced you punked up and start frontin'

Fly guy, the type to flash the figure

Same type who would cold back stab his nigga I know you, you a hater

You might pull a plaug at a concert to stop the crowd motivator

Your envy is strong, outlook is wrong

Don't compete with the vet my track recs 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 boys the definition, that's my word Say word, say word, say word, say word

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