Due to technical dificulties beyond our control   Reggie Noble's stinkin ass will not be performing with us tonight      (K-Solo) Erick Sermon, keep keep it on   Def Squad, Erick Sermon, Redman keep keep it on   K to M Keith Murray keep keep it on   Keep keep on, ya don't stop   Keep keep it on, and ya don't stop   Keep keep it on, and ya don't stop   K-Solo, Redman, ya don't stop   Erick Sermon, Keith Murray ya don't stop      [K-Solo]   I X'd ya amateur, damage ya, have fools jumpin off   cliffs grabbin their ass cheeks yellin GERONIMO   It ain't a problem at all when K solve   Three-hundred and sixty degrees rhymes or boulevards   are charged, by my entourage, who put   the Ram in Dodge, rasclaat and bumba claat   Maintain, few remain in the game   So I remain focused; hip hop's the main aim      [Redman]   Well it's the Funk Doctor Spock, the pon cock lyricist   My mentality's so def yo I ain't even hearin this shit   Biscuits be cockin back when I be comin   I guess they heard how I be takin MC's out by the hundreds   Wanted, for two million and a body alone   And use the microphone as my accomplice   Scientist, field-trippin, thinkin   What the fuck is this funky fungus that growed amongst us      [K-Solo]   Sprayed a few, shank a few, rap crews say they shamed too   But can't hang two, like we do   Fuck them, they better bow slow   This rhyme'll cold hit em, real quick cause I'm K-Solo   Battle any dude, this retifuge I'm in cruise   See what the better vet, could do, to you undouche   you three groups, four punkses at a time   I box two and knock em out at the drop of a dime      [Redman]   The long faced murderer   Servin over two billion motherfuckers a day like Mickey D's circular   Workin a, shifty hour like a burgular   My crew herbin ya, like we never even heard of ya   Odds are evens, that I'ma be the one creepin   Minute niggaz check the flows of the major deacon   The bazaar, the rap non-superstar   When I step up I pump volume like rah      [K-Solo]   My afro blows in three-hundred sixty degrees   So this makes me, the light skinned Richard Roundtree   Vocabularies very, loquacious   And gregarious, pump that too, go grab the dictionary   Fly word that we flip on the M-I-K-E mike   My crew be like, this style's hype   Wrong's the opposite forget the bullshhhh   To rhyme like the K-Solo, you need more than a soul kid      [Redman]   Come closer, while I lock it down like I'm supposed ta   You battle me, you won? You might of, but then you woke up   My turbulence will make peanut butter choka   Call me tha Brick City, Stock Cock Broker   Y'all niggaz is fools, playin with hood moves   You couldn't total my amount if you sung I Missed You   Dissed you dismissed you yeah I fixed you   Let your girl suck on the shit that I piss through      Haha... haha   Keep keep it on (5X)   Yo what we doin son?   Knockin niggaz the fuck out!!