Yeah

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

I'm Super rhymes be Twilight Zone

Warp speed true indeed

Don't forget, boy, I'm still hittin' switches

In my Lexus truck, flaggin' down ugly bitches, word up

Erick Sermon ya'll yeah, yeah

Def Squad ya'll

Flipmode Squad for ya'll

Excitement, my lights be shinin' on niggas

Hit with more enlightenment, 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 get 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 niggas smoke this, shit

I be stacking in jams, while I be packin' in what's happening

I'm charged with interstate rhyme and trafficking

Rhyme callisthenics will make you see the the Medic

Shit will break you down in order from A to Z like the alphabetics

Yo, yo, just go there practice, the fact is you do not listen

You go get slapped up with a cactus

Ass backwards, fart on mothaf**kas just like BDP

I'm fresh for 9-6 you suckas

Yeah, yeah, yeah, Keith Murray now

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Busta Rhymes

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Now if you know the words then you can surely rap along

Go against the grain and surely get stomped strong

My squad is too high to get over, L.O. is too low to go under

I'll rain on your brain and give you visions of thunder

See everybody loves Keith Murray 'cause I'm on the top

But I know ain't nobody f**kin' with me if I ever drop

It's all about the bread

Spread taught to me by E and Red

Fuck them niggas talkin' out the side of their head

Different day, same shit, I heard a dope beat

But if E didn't do it then you know I can't f**k with it

Here's something that you all can understand

Fuck you coming from the f**k you man

Livin' in drama comma

Trauma bubbling like lava

On site bomber to all wack rhymers

And if you ain't tough don't wear my logo

And if you ain't fly you can't play with my yo-yo

'Cause who's pockets is fattest matters

I'll serve famous Keith Murray's beef curries

Scattered rappers on platters

For tryin', get at us knowing we the baddest

With major operation, mental observation status

I used to love her then I got some common sense

And now it ain't funny, the bitch better have my money, word up

Lace the chronic with the bomb-bah, hash the tye

Blaze 'em up one time for my partner in crime

Who can I on my hip, why? 'Cause niggas trip

Pull a burner, all you know is a murder occurred

A curb server wanna be swerver baller

Got dome call hauled to the mortician for silly ambitions

I'm nice and precise, hard like rock

You shook like dice and pop like glock

All my shit knock the shelves, yo, yo

Witness this nigga ro, trigga flow, digga ho

Niggas ass out, passed out, excessively

Fuckin' with this manic-depression will be the lesson of your life

Spoiled rotten and plottin' and double shottin'

Packin' always rapping but smacking a lot of action

I am the in house smelling like contraband

In demand, your mic in hand, seriously as a man run it

Ay yo, watch these 5 niggas stand up in the triple pod

Circle back to back, scoping all angles

Why does hip-hop circumference start gettin' tangled?

They drop 1 by 1 in the dark, gettin' strangled

I come fresher than Summer's Eve please

Squeeze your wack-ass amphetamine rhyme drug-related

I'll make sure your loot and your wife and kids are confiscated

The lawnmower Red do damage to circuit breakers

Go ahead and hype them niggas up, let 'em go

Just a blow from the invincible will show 'em I'm original

Freeze, I'm like Baskin and Robbin, I'm robbing Haagen-Dazs

And the whole Hit Squad target, ain't nobody f**kin' with me

The potency that I blow from my mouth

Will no doubt would choke Jesus

Travelin' around the world with no Visas or American Express

Just Jamerican excess, ha, can I impose on your cipher?

Been rippin' shows since your moms was foldin' your diaper

Niggas see me up top dolo daily, catch ease 600 V

On the mobile trailin' back to A.T.L.

To swell some more heads with that Long Island sound

That be thicker than cornbreads, money

Jersey tales from from the hood without Sonny

And I know a lot of niggas want me

That's why my blade keep me company

Slice your neck, stick my arm down your throat

Rip out your artichoke