Full Cooperation

[Interlude] Yeah, yo, Def Squad, Full Cooperation on this one yo, total concentration Wassup wit these cats out there?, I don't think they figured, son I don't think they hear you son, ha ha [Verse 1: Keith Murray] Now first but not least you will respect Keith Lay a nigga down like a doo-rag in some grease You must be crazy, tryin' to play me I been dedicated since King Tut the third, baby Lyrical chemist, rhyme menace, diminish you for the benefit Then continue to kill shit for the fuck of it I see y'all been writin' Still bitin' Still lookin lame Half y'all niggas still soundin' the same I'm excitin' when live on stage, when reciting, enlightening, frightening Lightning throwin' thunder in chain, when I first came I gave birth to a million MC's in the game Who should all carry my last name And I'm Gonna Git You Sucka like Damon Wayans Insane like Jermaine Bring pain and Novocaine Okay, y'all lil monkeys wanna play? My Squadron brings the Art of War the correct way (OKAY!) [Hook] I need your full cooperation and total attention There's a few things I'd like to mention, these rappers out here swear they're So appealing I, step to your business and hurt your feelings [Verse 2: Erick Sermon] Okay, well thinking it's okay to rhyme that way You'll be P.O.W., M.I.A And I'm seven steps ahead of you, five from eternity An all that shit you kick just don't concern me I separate the dead from the chump Ask a nigga blunt, "Yo, how many lumps you want?" So flavorous you could taste it So hardcore, I wrote this layin' on the floor in the basement My style ain't no walk in the park Got mainstream MCs, scared to rhyme after dark And there ain't no half-steppin' I'm reppin' like a nuclear weapon Manifestin' the Immaculate Conception Lyrically, I rape an MC like sodomy Add tragedy, to your odyssey For battle reservations call 1-900-SQUAD Frontin' on us, is like frontin' on God [Hook] [Verse 3: Redman] Now when we take it there, these three niggas in the square My squad hangs out like 400 pounds in braziers My death-row alliance, bein signed then aligned, too electric So it clear like a chair in Texas, HOT, approach wit extreme caution No horsin around when my squad abortion a sound Our crew's like Smokey off ?sokey?, even Little Bo Peep Your style is weak Guard your Rollie, wit all the ice in it I snatch the ice out and put a price out Cop a Benz, put my moms in it As long as I'm alive, I'ma keep the vibe 24/7, 365 [Hook]