[Verse 1: Erick Sermon]
Yo Troy, turn me up so I can conduct the disco inferno
Oklahoma aroma (uh)
I smell the roof on fire without Parliament
Just Def Squad shit, dig it
Rhymes I bust be like liquid swords
You abandon ship, real niggas stay aboard (word)
I'm flexin' hittin' you in the mid-section
Drop for protection. Cuttin' you clean like a "C" section
I puts it down in my field. I sport a vest
No need for a Brooke Shield kneel
E, an African boy with charisma
A lyrical giant bigger than Lane Bryant
Su-per rhymes be twilight zone warp speed true indeed
Don't forget boy I'm still hittin' swithes
In my Lexus truck, flaggin' down ugly bitches (word up)

[Interlude: Busta Rhymes]
Yo, yo, Erick Sermon y'all (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Def Squad y'all (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Flipmode Squad for yo mind, y'all (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
Yo, excitement, my lights be shinin' on niggas
Hit with more enlightment (yo), the major difference is
In many different instances, you could not go the distances
From drinkin' too much Guinesses, now look at all the witnesses (huh)
I told you one thing for sure, when I gets down son
I keep it pure, break the law from here to Arkansas (Focus)
I be the mostest, the dopest
Rhyme flow bounce atrocious
Bag of weed, my nigga, smoke this
Shit, I be stacking in jams, while I be packin' in
What's happen is I'm charged with interstate rhyming trafficking
Rhyme calisthenics will make you the the medic
Shit will break you down in order for me to see like the alphabetics
Yo, yo just go where practice
The fact is you do not listen, you go get slapped up with a cactus
Ass backwards, fart on mothafuckas just like BDP
I'm fresh for '96 you suckas
Keith Murray now
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