Def Squad - Hostility Lyrics
Yo, yo, yo...Ow! mother*****er, sneakin in your backyard ? ?Wit your daughter, *****, ha haWhat you know about it, what you know about it[redman]Yo, why you buggin?I stick a 16 shot slug in your earPut it to my dick so you hear me cominI.c.u. critical, up on a stretcherThe 45 undresser, put on the pressureYou need a bulletproof overall suit to protect your neck upYou dealin then shuffle the deck up***** the irs, Im the nrsNigga revenue service, talico inserterMurder, a six letter word to convert aBeef you better off flippin beef at fat burgerYo keith, pull out the burner(he wont move any further)Yeah, tannin your body more than white boy surfersI carry tools like sears surplusSo when I spit you catch heart murmursWord, you sweeter than cupcakesI concentrate to blow blocks where your crew pump weightEach generation, rules the nationRock more spots than a hundred one dalmationsIm not a hog Im a big dog wit big ballsLock it down like pit jaws to crenshawThen yall be likeHes jiggy like fat *****es wit celluliteChicken might dine like copsFirst of the month these thugsWill leave your bones in harmony from the slugI beat ***** down when Im smokin the la*****es leave the room screamin oh na na oh na na[erick onassis]E dog the mic demolitionerThe black superhero def squads the clique, we rock shitCuz we flossiestNo thug cats show us often thisWe the boss in thisWhy think of double crossin thisYour first joint so wack it made me confused, forget who I beIll catch you eye then, ya heardI live the life thats quite chillOn the hill wit a glass of water and 20 milBelieve you me, eI got a fresh flow I keep it blazed like dat fo shoSome cats are sheisty, so I pack toastMy name aint next and, yall too closeThe rap emperor, scorchin hotBe the temperature, lets see, think Im funnyI make you laugh goodfellaI smack you down in front of your fansThen watch the show, in the stands, niggaDont ***** around thats what I mean yoDef squad comin through again, el nino[keith murray]And why should we listen to you, anywayYous a sucker mc wit a sucker djI hit you with the all in the hammer*****sucker, niggas in dc say bammerMaster thrasher, on a binge for revengeMake a hardcore nigga cry when I kill all his friendsAnd force destruction wit my coalitionBang a nigga in the chest for frontin when he should be listeninI comes through too trueLike a half pit, half man, hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!Shut the ***** up, ***** you part twoI kill a rock and put a brick in the hospital
