The Game (Freestyle) Def Squad

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[Verse 1: Keith Murray]
We be's hard to the core, sleepin' on the floor
Step on stage, the fly girls adore
With the wicked rhymes that you never heard before
The lyrical lexicon, matador's metaphor...

[Verse 2: Redman]
I be like, yes-yes y'allin, to the life beatin'
The Funk-Diggy Doc be comin' through non-sweetened
The 7-G Steven, I give you 10 minutes of that high-powered shit
Til your heart stops beatin...

[Verse 3: Erick Sermon]
[?]'s the new member, flows tight, lethal
Scarin' those like I made the Scream 2 sequel
Still the Grandmaster with the two MC's
Def Squad, Keith Murray, and the R-E-D...

[Verse 4: Keith Murray]
And it don't make sense going against -
I got too many styles, E got too much experience
Now you can swim or sink or jerk to think
Or you could freshen up or let your dirty-ass stink
I don't give a fuck...

[Verse 5: Redman]
Wagga, wagga, wagga...
Now why you tryin' to get funky like my name Big Bub
I'm from the Def Squad nigga, so show me some love
When I spit, I grab the dick, I'm like Puff
I can't stop until I'm in helicopter cockpits...

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