Enigma

Verse One: Erick Sermon<br><br>Yo Troy, turn me up so I can conductthe disco inferno<br>Oklahoma aroma (uh)<br>I smell the roof on fire without Parliament<br>just Def Squad shit, dig it<br>Rhymes I be like liquid swords<br>You abandon ship, real niggas stay aboard (word)<br>I`m flexin` hittin` you in the mid-section<br>Drop for protection. Cuttin` you clean like a "C" section<br>I puts it down in my field. I sport a vest<br>no need for a Brooke Shield kneel<br>E, an African boy with charisma<br>A lyrical giant bigger than Lane Bryant<br>Su-per rhymes be twilight zone warp speed true indeed<br>Don`t forget boy I`m still hittin` swithes<br>In my Lexus truck, flaggin` down ugly bitches (word up)<br><br>Verse Two: Busta Rhymes <br><br>Erick Sermon ya`ll yeah, yeah, yeah. Def Squad ya`ll yeah, yeah, yeah.<br>Flipmode Squad ya`ll yeah, yeah, yeah. Excitement, my lights be shinin` on<br>niggas. Hit with more enlightment (yo). The major difference is in many<br>different instances. you drinkin` too much Guinesses. Now look at all the<br>witnesses (huh). I told you one thing for sure. When I gets down son, I keep<br>it raw. Break the law from here to Arkansas. Focus, I be the mostest, the<br>dopest. Rhyme flow bounce atrocious. Bag of weed, my niggas smoke this. Shit<br>I be stacking in jams. While I be packin` in what`s happening. I`m charged<br>with interstate and trafficking. Rhyme calisthetics will make you see the the<br>Medic. Shit will break you down in order for to make M.C.`s like the<br>alphabetics. Yo, yo just go there practice. The fact is you do not listen.<br>You go ahead and get slapped up with a cactus. Ass backwards, fart on<br>mothafuckas just like BDP. I`m fresh for 9-6 you suckas. Keith Murray now.<br><br>Verse Three: Keith Murray<br><br>Yeah, yeah, yeah (Word up). Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Busta Rhymes. Yeah, yeah,<br>yeah, yeah. Now if you know the words then you can surely rap along. Go<br>against the grain and surely get stomped strong. My squad is too high to get<br>over. L.O.D. is too low to go under. I`ll rain on your brain and give you<br>visions of thunder. See everybody loves Keith Murray `cause I`m on the top.<br>But i know ain`t nobody fuckin` with me if I ever drop. It`s all about the<br>bread. Spread taught to me by E and Red. Fuck them niggas talkin` out the<br>side of their head. Different day same shit. I heard a dope beat but if E<br>didn`t do it then you know I can`t fuck with it. Here`s something you all can<br>understand. Fuck you coming from the fuck you man. Livin` in drama comma.<br>Trauma bubbling like lava. On site bomber to all wack rhymers. And if you<br>ain`t tough don`t wear my logo. And if you ain`t fly you can`t play with my<br>yo-yo. Cause who`s pockets is fattest matters. I`ll serve famous Keith<br>Murray`s beef curries. Scattered rappers on platters. For tryin` get at us<br>knowing we the baddest. With major operation, mental observation status. I<br>used to love her then I got some common sense. Now it ain`t funny, the bitch<br>better have my money (word up).<br><br>Verse Four: Jamal<br><br>Lace the chronic with the bomb-bah. Hash the tye, blaze `em up 1 time for my<br>partner in crime. Who can I on my hip (why) cause niggas trip. Pull a burner<br>all you know is a murder occured. A curb swerver wana be server/ baller. Got<br>dome call hauled to the mortician for silly ambitious. I`m nice and precise,<br>hard like rock. You shook like dice and pop like glock. Amy shit knock the<br>shelves (yo, yo). Witness this nigga ro, trigga flow, digga ho. Niggas ass<br>out, passout, excessively. Fuckin` with this manic-depressive will be the<br>lesson of your life. Spoiled rotten and plottin` and double shottin`. Packin`<br>always rapping but smacking a lot of action. I am in the house smelling like<br>contra-band. I demand your mic in hand, seriously as a man run it. <br><br>Verse Five: Redman<br><br>Ay yo, watch these 5 niggas stand up in triple pod. Circle back to back,<br>scoping all angles. Why does hip-hop circumference start gettin` tangled?<br>They drop 1 by 1 in the dark gettin` strangled. I come fresher than Summer`s<br>Eve please. Squeeze your wack-ass amphetamine rhyme drug-related. I`ll make<br>sure your loot and your wife and kids are confiscated. The lawnmower Red do<br>damage to circuit breakers. Go ahead and hype them niggas up, let `em go.<br>Just a blow from the invincible will show `em I`m original. Freeze, I`m like<br>Baskin and Robbin I`m robbing Haagen-Dazs. And the whole Hit Squad target<br>ain`t nobody fuckin` with me. The potency that I blow from my mouth. Will no<br>doubt choke Jeeesus. Travelin` around the world with no Visas or American<br>Express. Just Jamaican excess (ha!). Can I impose on your cipher? Been<br>rippin` shows since your moms was foldin` your diaper. Niggas see me up top<br>dolo daily catch ease 600 V. On the mobile trailin` back to A.T.L. Swell some<br>more heads with that Long Island sound. That be thicker than cornbread<br>(money). Jersey tales from from the hood without Sonnny. And I know niggas<br>want me. That`s why my blade keep me company. Slice your neck, stick my arm<br>down your throat. Rip out your artichoke.