How's That
Keith Murray-Erick Sermon-Redman
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I freak a technique, goin way back like Just-Ice
And don't think twice because I'm nice
I come from the mothership unknown to man
With a blunt in my hand, a mic in the other hand
Goddamn, I slam my jam like dis
Sho' nuff, my rap style is Cold Crush
And plus, I tears the roof off the mothersucker
My brother, fly shit that make Stevie Wonder
Hey, who can it be now? P-tow
It's the Eli in 3-D with Keith and R-E-D
I gets down for my troops
And I, I, hit it, hit it, hit it like Luke
For those who don't believe my skills, get these
I got mad expertise for all you duck MC's
I'm funky like G Thang my nigga
I wanna know who's up in here before I pull the trigger
Is New York up in here? (Hell yeah!)
Is Def Squad up in here? (Hell yeah!)
Is NJ up in here? (Hell yeah!)
The Green Berets are in here (Hell yeah!)
Verbally, I sew the frames up like Trapper
John M.D. got nine millis made of lacquer
Count Dracula, back with the, toe tap with the
Get Biz like Mark, doin' the Jacker like Maximus
My style's sicker than an AIDS victim drinkin' forty-five malt liquor
I roll a spliff up
The underground, slam, shock like Shazam
Check my jams, get def when I kick methods like man
Computerized Robocop styles I drop in sequence
Funky to def so ask that old bitch where the beef went
When I do 'em, I glue 'em, stick 'em like Patrick Ewing
My shit bumps like Puerto Rican people move this
Next door, I get the raw with the (ah!)
Call 4-1-1 cause I got the red hot
Pump pump pump, won't knock the spot, catch a bruisin'
My style gets respect like fifty Muslims
You hang on strings like loose ends
With my hands on the nine
Watchin' her get bent, I get busy with mine
How's that? Cause I gets busy with mines
How's that? Cause I gets busy with mines
How's that? Cause I gets busy with mines
How's that? Cause I gets busy with mines
I come rollin' in with the cee-la-low flow
Never before heard a gun except before a metaphor
I'm naive between the sleeves of the sheets
Murderin' whosonever tryin' to fuck with me
Murray, word is bond, gets it on
And ready to blow any nigga out the cypher of the sniper hyper don
(Word) Long live death to the Squad
And we smokin' everybody out there, shit it ain't that hard
I brings classic drama like a full embalmer
Have your mama beg, bum and borrow for your kidneys tomorrow
My murderous apprentice E-Dub
Makes hard funk beats that I become part of
When I be like A-I-O-U or battle
Niggas be like hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo like night owls
The most beautifullest thing in this world is I shit it
And y'all was with it, dig it?