[Intro: Killah Priest (Masta Killa)]
Let it flow, deh-deh-duh (Yeah)
It's on (Beh-deh-deh-deh)
(Den-e-neh) on... (Yo, ayo)

[Hook]
Keep on knowing what you know
Keep on knowing what you know
End up, up, up, in chains, chains, chains

[Verse 1: Masta Killa]
Back in '88, son was getting a little paper
Caught a few stings, rocked the phat rope cables
Pushed the white Mercury Sable, known for holding heat
Ferragamo moc's on his feet, serpents whisper
You can smell the deceit, they greet me like peeps, to blend
And try to befriend, to get up underneath the skin
My long wind'll blow your head piece degrees
Murder One Team, Barcelini Noodle had lean
Microphone fiend, step into the rhythm
This is how I'm serving them, no need for medic attention
I just murder them, murder them, pussy, I just murder them

[Hook]
Keep on knowing what you know
Keep on knowing what you know
End up, up, up, in chains, chains, chains
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