Funked out, word is bond, word is bond   Then you ayah ha   In the mother, in the motherfuckin' house   With a dick in your mouth   Word is bond, word is bond      I freak a technique goin' way back like Just-Ice   And don't think twice because I'm nice   I come from the Mothership, unknown to man   With a blunt in my hand, a mic in the other hand      Goddamn, 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 shit that makes Stevie Wonder      Hey, 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 ah, 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 nigga   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      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 bitch where the beef went   When I do 'em, I glue 'em, stick 'em like Patrick Ewing   My shit bumps like Puerto Rican people moved in      Next door, I get raw with the grah   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 bitch   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      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 fuck with me      Murray word is bond, gets it on   And ready to blow any nigga out the cypher of the sniper hype at dawn   Long live Def to the Squad   And we smokin' everybody out there, shit, it ain't that hard      I brings classic drama microphone embalmer   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   Niggaz be like who, who, who, who, who like night owls   The most beautifullest thing in this world   Is I shitted and y'all was with it, dig it