Verse One: Jamal 

Taking you to the other terrain, we mash strictly for the cream 
Here to kill your whole scene and your [bad word] team 
Little 'Mal, the raw dawg, I know you heard of me 
You probably know some [bad word] niggaz who wanna murder me 
Busta Reggie Murray Ramp and Mercy's all we need for disaster 
For me the microphone master 
Look, I crash ya, bash ya skull 
 [bad word] with Mally if you're trying to take a fall 
Niggaz talk about killin and never get to it 
 [bad word] the yappin, be [bad word] to it, do it 
Steady scream about your East and your West side 
But you ain't in it when [bad word] to the homicide 
Niggaz better get up off that [bad word] quick 
Caught up in the limelight gettin way too slick 
See em at the shows bout to rock they [bad word] off 
Gettin they peeps [bad word] up cause they block is soft 
As for terror, I sever the best of MC's 
Look, little Mally trippin off these indo trees 
About to murder label's jerkin but mercy us 
Def Squad niggaz prophesize like the Perseus 
Droppin degrees to zero with flatlines 
Kill your whole entourage off with just one rhyme 
One rhyme... one rhyme... just one rhyme 
I don't give a [bad word] I kill em with just one rhyme 
Woo, hah, heh, yahah, you wish that you could get with this 
Terrorist, lyricist, for your era it's 
My time to shine and I'm still payin dues 
And I'ma be famous on either rap or the news, [bad word] 
I only tell you nothin but the real it's 
tight up in the [bad word] tryin to get this [bad word] meal, why? 
Niggaz act shifty so I shift a long 
three tri three chrome, it's the same ol song 
I seen the shades and the suedes from afar Pah 
But hold up do you know who I are? 
The M-A-Double, you want trouble you got it the spot is on 
You blot it I got it then shot it it's hot up in your dome 
Peace with the chrome piece that I pack 
Remember [bad word] around and catch a Mack to your back 

Verse Two: Redman 

Who the [bad word] I be I, you cannot see I 
Flabbergasted, blasted, my Magnum P.I. 
Oops I lie, I got a cannon bout the size of Grand Canyon 
I'm prime time, giving MC's Knots Landing 
Duck, heavens to [bad word] Merkatroid 
I drop noise that employs the unbelievable 
Recline like receding hairline, crime speaks fine 
with a nine pull line blind keep mines up my sleeve until 
you start to quiver, metabolism splits rivers 
I rock so many broads I leave your entourage tender 
Like bartenders mix liquor 
I serve you over the rocks, I feed you to my flock, now time to click triggers 
Manslaughter in alphabetical order for four quarters 
raw water turn sons to grandaughters 
Ah ha ha ha ha! I bring trouble where, you sleep 
So I double dare to bust you in your bubble bear, coat 
Antidotes cause gunsmoke in Tokyo 
MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo 
My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions 
Shuttin down national state buildings with high ceilings 
Funk Doc to the spot freeze 
Creepin on MC's like Vietnamese in army fatigues 
Def Squad representer 
Hit yo' [bad word] up from the bottom when you enter 

Verse Three: Keith Murray 

Hey yo once a crack head, always a tack head 
You have no craftibility all that [bad word] you talk is dead 
As  [bad word] and violence, balance the scales of reality 
Y'all don't want no parts of Keith Murray 
I'm nicety and sheisty, I get that [bad word] iced deliciously 
Niggaz ain't [bad word] to me (word up) 
You stupid niggaz always got somethin smart to say 
And probably can't even spell TWA 
My crew is like police pull up and park anywhere (ERRRRR) 
Jump out and get it on right then and there (whassup whassup??) 
Niggaz is [bad word] and ways and actions show it 
Most of y'all niggaz dead, and don't even know it 
And Def Squad L.O.D. for life (word up, yeah [bad word] your life) 
Act trife I'll let my dog cold fuc