[Intro: Keith Murray]
Yo,yo,yo,yo,yo,yo come here, come here nigga, let me talk to you for a minute
Yo, yo, word up, it's muthafucking L.O.D., Def Squad
Cutlass in the house, Redman in the house
You know what time it is, boy, watch your back
When I see y'all, pull your dreads out your scalp, check it

[Verse 1: Keith Murray]
From the Secaucus Mountain to the African Sea
Not near muthafucka want to fuck wit me
Keith Murray, the ultimate Def Squad-ian
Doing niggas in, twisting off Bacardi mixed wit Heineken
I make niggas not want to leave the block
Get caught out of bounds and get you wig rocked
I put a hole in the chest of any nigga trying to be the best
Who the fuck you think you trying to impress
I express stress for any nigga out there lying to the press
I'll put your soul to rest
Wherever you be at, pack your gat
Cause police wanna know where the bitches and the money at
But fuck it, bust it, we'll discuss it
On a later date when you see me wit Frankie in the Cutlass

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes] (x4)
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules
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