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Insane Creation Lyrics

featuring Redman

[Redman] Strictly s***tin f*** them n*****
[Jamal]

You know who the f*** I am n****?

Yo yo yo yo all the way m*********** live

from Newark New Jersey n**** like that y'all

Mally G represent like that y'all

Def Squad represent like that y'all

And we got the Funk Funk Doctor Spock

[Redman] Funk Doctor Spock up in your spots

[Jamal] Reggie Noble

[Redman] Funk Doctor Spock, with Jamal get wreck

Verse One: Jamal, Redman

Aiyyo, let me light the sky with the funk, and I

leave m************ shook like dice, with the ice

grill, uhh I gets down like that

All these MC's get dropped to the mat

Me, I fade em all it don't matter what they status is

Who they run wit I show em all who the baddest is

I'm just a n**** representin the block

Comin live and direct when I rock I let the tune knock

uhh, through your m*********** speaker, now watch me freak a

flow with no limits f*** the mimics and the gimmicks

A lot of n***** want to test my steez

I don't trip I maintain then complain on CD's

Aiyyo, check out that new flava in your ear that amaze ya

I make circuit breakers get hot as Asia, or cool as glaciers

I counteract like macks and blow tracks out the wack

and turn MC's into little bitty artifacts

My ghetto tactics might backflip a medic

And if I let it, my 'matic, catch diabetics

Now who's f***** with the, are-E-D, in 3-D

For G-P, I beat the p*** out of you real easy

Yo f*** this that and a third that's my word
while your vision blurred you swerved and crashed while I wrecked your nerve

The baddest m*********** since communication

I make the hardest MC, b**ba like Jamaicans

Verse Two: Jamal, Redman

For all of y'all I drops the off the wall style

Absolute wild child demolish any juvenile

Philly representin peep the way that I be rippin

on the M-I-see spittin rhyme s*** then I'm dippin

on a one-two breaker, funk fade the off

with the b**p rump shaker, n***** get tossed

Def Squad represents like this for the nine-five era

Insane creations are terror

Dynamite disco Denny devestating Dynamic Duo

You know, I be breakin five-oh, down to two-oh

Test my skills if you will if you real

Benadryl couldn't cease my mental ill disturbed skill

Feel this wrath of the psychopath Shaft

I make crack addicts want to take drags off my funky a**

Now I'm itchin, for a pitchin, who's the batter?

Then I put you in bodybags like two six in 'Vada

Some say I'm sharper than the knives of Baroqua

I mark the wall like M.J. but two shades darker
Funk Doctor Spock got your block on lock

I call myself the Sooperman from all the c*** I pop

Check the synopse, hah, I get wickeder and wickedest

Smoke so much that the dreads started givin benefits

(f*** the bullshit, get the cash, no hesitation)

And it's the two n***** droppin insane creations

Like that y'all

It's like that y'all (like that y'all)

The bom-ba-zi got me high (like that y'all) --> 4X

[Jamal]

To my peeps in Queens (to my peeps in Queens)

It goes like that y'all (and ya don't stop)

To all my peeps in the Ill-Ville Town (in the Ill-Ville town)

It goes like that y'all (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)

To all my n***** in Jersey (in Jersey)

It's like that y'all (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)

To all my n***** in the BK (uh-huh, to the BK uptown)

Uptown, rock on (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)

South Bronx (South Bronx)

Like that y'all (and ya don't stop)

East coast to the fullest (word up East coast)

Like that y'all (and ya don't stop)

(My man Eazy Mo Bee!)

Like that y'all (and ya don't stop)

(My n**** Erick Sermon, hooahh!)

Like that y'all (and ya don't stop)

I got two gats in my hand y'all

(Haha, my d***! And you don't stop, hehehehe)
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