LYRIC

Sample* repeats in background from redman's "cosmic slop" (4x) —
attention> passenger's we're on a non-central journey To
hell and beyond [erick

sermon] Hahaha
Good
evening all you blunt smokers Welcome
to the darksides of def squad Where
you bout to hear the voices of passione Lbm,
kel, vicious keith, murray Takin
you to the legion of dume and, beyond This
is a pay per view event Some
s tityou wanna hear yaknahmsayin, Let's?
get ready to rumble yeah, [lbm]..

When
my funk's, mastered like flex I
touch more earsets than nynex Lbm
puts words together like triple yahtzee Performin
open heart surgeries with a hand-grip shottie My
creepy wisdom mixed with leaky ism splits em And
attacks the rhythm like an exorcism Blood
leaks out my ink pen I, start killin Stinkin
b, s*****like Joe? ? rifkind (rifkind? ?
Rifkind.. )..yahh I!!
strangle angels from a brooklyn angle Rectangular
mangle (and tango) incur single [e

Sermon. sings like method man] P-a-s-s-i-o-n
[passion]

As
the world goes around I'm, breakin down competitors Like
the predator ni, z***check my metaphors (yea
word, up) let the bullshit ride, put, the clip inside the steel When
the verbal starts to peel motherfuckers, know the deal (yeah) Like
ac/dc (word )?I'm charged off the energy The
cipher is my soul psych the soul is my serenity (word up) Time
and time again I grip the pen with a vengeance Disruption
of your cypher ni z***label me a menace The
villain I'm, feelin another, lyrical, combustion Eruptin
bustin, out my brain (whoo )!So
ignite the flame it's the lyrically insane I
open, up the vault searchin for the buried treasure With
In? ? the brain increase, the measures do whatever [keith

murray] Whatever
Ni.. z***K-keith! mu Keith..
what Y'all? ni z***don't want it I, get widdit Quicker
than, a n anuswith a piss-bag done shitted Ni
z***be, like quit, it Cause
my renditions be expeditions For
ni z***on them straight looney missions (nigga) Funk
lord productions be sayin somethin (word) For
ni z***in the street who wanna fight And
press charges I, got somethin (bitch) Throw
that you, could get the bozack Cause
I leave homicide mummified and all you hoes know that [erick

sermon] Right
about now it's, kelly kel Kel
vicious bout, to get Ill.. [kel

vicious] I
make a hundred crews give me enough respect Cause
my s titgot the major funk effect so, check it Select
it my, rap style be highly respected Challenge
kel vicious get burnt expect, it I'm
twenty-one and, I'm a phe-nom-enon The
def squad L, O. D. Live. on and on These
forty ounce drinkers drinkers, big, drug sellers Smellin
like a blunt and if you front I'll split your melon What's
your name Kelly? kel where, you from I'm? from C I. What.
the f k**you wanna know for punk You? ready to die Your?
biological clock is, tickin while I'm kickin Forty
ounce dreams of blunts and wishes for you trick-a b** s*****This
is mr Kel. vicious with the I'll funk flow Knockin
punks out like my name was riddick bowe Sample

* repeats in background from redman's "cosmic slop" (to fade) —
attention> passenger's we're on a non-central journey To
hell and beyond [erick

sermon] Yo
haha, and, that was just like I told ya Was
gonna be for all them ni z***Rockin
daisy duke and reebok pumps Up
in ya ya, tricks

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