How's That

Intro: Redman

Huahhhhh!

Ha ha, ayyaah, owww owww

Funked out, word is bond, word is bond

Then you ayyyayyyah ha

In the mother, in the mother****** house

With a ************ in your mouth

Word is bond, word is bond

Verse One:

Erick Sermon

I freak a technique

Goin Way Back like

Just-Ice And don't think twice because

I'm nice I come from the

Mother************p unknown to man

With a blunt in my hand, a mic in the other hand

God damn I slam

I jam like this

Sure nuff, my rap style is

Cold Crush

And plus,

I tears the roof off the mothersucker my brother, fly ************t that makes

Stevie Wonder

Heyyyy, who can it be now watch out

It's the E live in 3-

D with Keith and

R-E-D I gets down for my troops

And I ahh... get-it get-it get-it like

Luke For those, who don't believe my skills get these

I got mad expertise, for all you duck

MC's I'm funky like

G Thing my ******

I wanna know who's up in here, before

I pull the trigger [Is New York up in here? HELL YEAH Is Def Squad up in here? HELL YEAH Is NJ up in here? HELL YEAH The Green Beret's up in here! HELL YEAH]

Verse Two:

Redman Verbally,

I sew the brains up like

Trapper John

M.D. got nine millis made of lacquer

Count Dracula, back with the, tow-truck with the

Get Biz like

Mark fuel-injected like

Maximus My style sicker than an

AIDS victim drinkin forty-five malt liquors

I roll the spliff up

The underground, slam, shock like

Shazam Check my

Jams get Def when

I kick Methods like

Man Computerized

Robocop sounds

I drop in sequence

Funky to death so ask that old ************ where the beef went

When I do em,

I glue em, stick em like

Patrick Ewing

My ************t bumps like

Puerto Rican people moved in next door,

I get raw with the grrrahhhh!

Call four-one-one cause

I'm Ghetto

Red Hot Bo bo bo!

Funk Doctor

Spock catch a bruisin

My style gets respect fifty

Muslims You hang on strings like loose ends, with my hands on the nine

Watch yo nugget ************,

I get busy with mines [How's that? (cause I gets busy with mines) How's that? (cause I gets busy with mines) How's that? (cause I gets busy with mines) How's that? (cause I gets busy with mines It's Keith Murray)]

Verse Three:

Keith Murray

I come rollin in when

I see that low flow

Heckuva foe, heard a gun and settled for a metaphor

I'm naive between the sleeves of the sheets

Murderin, who should ever try to ****** with me

Murray word is bond gets it on

And ready to blow any ****** out the cypher of the sniper hype at dawn

Long live

Def to the

Squad And we smokin everybody out there, ************t it ain't that hard

I brings classic drama microphone enbalmer

Have your momma beg behind bars for your kidneys tomorrow

My murderous apprentice

E Dub Makes hard funk beats that

I become part of

When I be like

A-E-I-O-U or battle

******z be like who who who who who like night owls

The most beautifullest thing in this world is

I ************tted, and y'all was with it dig it