matters we call the rhyme data Home run batter, shuttin down your chitter chatter So kill the he say she say bust the replay Hit Squad, Def Squad, stay
(feat. Cha Cha) Yeah - uh, uh Def Squad, combustion mode 610 what? Huh, yeah New York [Verse One] (Heyyy heyyy) It's "Time 4 Sum Aksion" That Redman
[Erick Sermon] Owww! Word em up, word em up yo Yeah yeah, word em up like dat Erick Sermon's in effect Def Squad, that's the hype One more time word
on this here microphone You better check your clip for blinds, all them shots, kid, still missed the dome Fakin moves, put down the future of the funk
's the Squad crew Airtight, you know the evil that men do Back for more.. in nine-four Format's hardcore, steppin through like Gigantor Who is he? PMD Set for funk
If blood wont find ya, the nine's gonna getcha Skits so frantic shoot rhymes like an automatic Niggaz panic when I let go the static frail One step ahead in the future
background: "Tra-la-la-la-lah" *4X*) Yeah, for all you motherfuckers across the whole entire galaxy Busta Rhymes and the whole entire Flipmode Squad
, quadrillions Shuttin down national state buildings with high ceilings Funk Doc to the spot freeze Creepin on MC's like Vietnamese in army fatigues Def Squad