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Due to technical dificulties beyond our controlReggie Noble's stinkin ass will not be performing with us(K-Solo) Erick Sermon, keep keep it on Def Squad, Erick Sermon, Redman keep keep it on K to M Keith Murray keep keep it on Keep keep on, ya don't stop Keep keep it on, and ya don't stop Keep keep it on, and ya don't stop K-Solo, Redman, ya don't stop Erick Sermon, Keith Murray ya don't stop [K-Solo]I X'd ya amateur, damage ya, have fools jumpin offcliffs grabbin their ass cheeks yellin GERONIMOIt ain't a problem at all when K solveThree-hundred and sixty degrees rhymes or boulevardsare charged, by my entourage, who putthe Ram in Dodge, bas cla in bumba claatMaintain, few remain in the gameSo I remain focused and pop's the main aim[Redman]Well it's the Funk Doctor Spock, the pon cock lyricistMy mentality's so def yo I ain't even hearin this shitBiscuits be cockin back when I be cominI guess they heard how I be takin MC's out by the hundredsWanted, for two million and a body aloneAnd use the microphone as my accompliceScientist, field-trippin, thinkinWhat the fuck is this funky fungus that growed among us[K-Solo]Sprayed a few, shank a few, rap crews say they shamed tooBut can't hang two, like we doFuck them, they better bow slowThis rhyme'll cold hit em, real quick cause I'm K-SoloBattle any dude, this retifuge I'm in cruiseSee what the better vet, could do, to you undoucheyou three groups, four punkses at a timeI box two and knock em out at the drop of a dime[Redman]The long faced murdererServin over two billion motherfuckers a day like Mickey D's circularWorkin a, shifty hour like a burgularMy crew herbin ya, like we never even heard of yaOdds are evens, that I'ma be the one creepinMy new niggaz check the flows of the major deaconThe bazaar, the rap non-superstarWhen I step up I pump volume like rah[K-Solo]My afro blows in three-hundred sixty degreesSo this makes me, the light skinned Richard RoundtreeVocabularies very, loquaciousAnd gregarious, pump that too, go grab the dictionaryFly word that we flip on the M-I-K-E mikeMy crew be like, this style's hypeWrong's the opposite forget the bullshhhhTo rhyme like the K-Solo, you need more than a soul kid[Redman]Come closer, while I lock it down like I'm supposed taYou battle me, you won? You might of, but then you woke upMy turbulence will make peanut butter chunk upCall me tha Brick City, Stock Cock BrokerY'all niggaz is fools, playin with hood movesYou couldn't total my amount if you sung I Missed YouDissed you dismissed you yeah I fixed youLet your girl suck on the shit that I piss throughHaha... hahaKeep keep it on (5X)Yo what we doin son?Knockin niggaz the fuck out!!more