* sample repeats in background from redman's "cosmic slop" (4x)   --> attention passenger's we're on a non-central journey   To hell and beyond      [erick sermon]   Hahaha   Good evening all you blunt smokers   Welcome to the darksides of def squad   Where you bout to hear the voices of passione,   Lbm, kel vicious, keith murray   Takin you to the legion of dume, and beyond   This is a pay per view event   Some shit you wanna hear, yaknahmsayin?    Let's get ready to rumble, yeah..      [lbm]   When my, funk's mastered like flex   I touch more earsets than nynex   Lbm puts words together like triple yahtzee   Performin open heart surgeries with a hand-grip shottie   My creepy wisdom mixed with leaky ism splits em   And attacks the rhythm like an exorcism   Blood leaks out my ink pen, I start killin   Stinkin, bitches like ? ? joe rifkind? ?    (rifkind.. rifkind..) yahh!!   I strangle angels from a brooklyn angle   Rectangular mangle (and tango) incur single      [e. sermon sings like method man]   P-a-s-s-i-o-n      [passion]   As the world goes around, I'm breakin down competitors   Like the predator, niggaz check my metaphors   (yea, word up) let the bullshit, ride, put the clip inside the steel   When the verbal starts to peel, motherfuckers know the deal (yeah)   Like ac/dc (word? ) I'm charged off the energy   The cipher is my soul psych the soul is my serenity (word up)   Time and time again I grip the pen with a vengeance   Disruption of your cypher niggaz label me a menace   The villain, I'm feelin, another, lyrical combustion   Eruptin, bustin out my brain (whoo!)   So ignite the flame it's the lyrically insane   I, open up the vault searchin for the buried treasure   With ? ? in the brain, increase the measures do whatever      [keith murray]   Whatever.. niggaz! k-keith mu..   Keith what? y'all niggaz don't want it, I get widdit   Quicker, than a nigga with a piss-bag done shitted   Niggaz, be like, quit it   Cause my renditions be expeditions   For niggaz on them straight looney missions (nigga)   Funk lord productions be sayin somethin (word)   For niggaz in the street who wanna fight   And press charges, I got somethin (bitch)   Throw that, you could get the bozack   Cause I leave homicide mummified and all you hoes know that      [erick sermon]   Right about now, it's kelly kel   Kel vicious, bout to get.. ill      [kel vicious]   I make a hundred crews give me enough respect   Cause my shit got the major funk effect, so check it   Select it, my rap style be highly respected   Challenge kel vicious get burnt, expect it   I'm twenty-one, and I'm a phe-nom-enon   The def squad, l.o.d. live on and on   These forty ounce drinkers, drinkers, big drug sellers   Smellin like a blunt and if you front I'll split your melon   What's your name? kelly kel, where you from? I'm from c.i.   What the fuck you wanna know for punk? you ready to die?    Your biological clock, is tickin while I'm kickin   Forty ounce dreams of blunts and wishes for you trick-ass bitches   This is mr. kel vicious with the ill funk flow   Knockin punks out like my name was riddick bowe      * sample repeats in background from redman's "cosmic slop" (to fade)   --> attention passenger's we're on a non-central journey   To hell and beyond      [erick sermon]   Yo, haha, and that was just like I told ya   Was gonna be for all them niggaz   Rockin daisy duke and reebok pumps   Up in ya, ya tricks