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* sample repeats in background from redmans "cosmic slop" (4x)

--> attention passengers were on a non-central journey

To hell and beyond



[erick sermon]

Hahaha

Good evening all you blunt smokers

Welcome to the darksides of def squad

Where you bout to hear the voices of passione,

Lbm, kel vicious, keith murray

Takin you to the legion of dume, and beyond

This is a pay per view event

Some shit you wanna hear, yaknahmsayin?

Lets get ready to rumble, yeah..



[lbm]

When my, funks mastered like flex

I touch more earsets than nynex

Lbm puts words together like triple yahtzee

Performin open heart surgeries with a hand-grip shottie

My creepy wisdom mixed with leaky ism splits em

And attacks the rhythm like an exorcism

Blood leaks out my ink pen, I start killin

Stinkin, bitches like ? ? joe rifkind? ?

(rifkind.. rifkind..) yahh!!

I strangle angels from a brooklyn angle

Rectangular mangle (and tango) incur single



[e. sermon sings like method man]

P-a-s-s-i-o-n



[passion]

As the world goes around, Im breakin down competitors

Like the predator, niggaz check my metaphors

(yea, word up) let the bullshit, ride, put the clip inside the steel

When the verbal starts to peel, motherfuckers know the deal (yeah)

Like ac/dc (word? ) Im charged off the energy

The cipher is my soul psych the soul is my serenity (word up)

Time and time again I grip the pen with a vengeance

Disruption of your cypher niggaz label me a menace

The villain, Im feelin, another, lyrical combustion

Eruptin, bustin out my brain (whoo!)

So ignite the flame its the lyrically insane

I, open up the vault searchin for the buried treasure

With ? ? in the brain, increase the measures do whatever



[keith murray]

Whatever.. niggaz! k-keith mu..

Keith what? yall niggaz dont want it, I get widdit

Quicker, than a nigga with a piss-bag done shitted

Niggaz, be like, quit it

Cause my renditions be expeditions

For niggaz on them straight looney missions (nigga)

Funk lord productions be sayin somethin (word)

For niggaz in the street who wanna fight

And press charges, I got somethin (bitch)

Throw that, you could get the bozack

Cause I leave homicide mummified and all you hoes know that



[erick sermon]

Right about now, its kelly kel

Kel vicious, bout to get.. ill



[kel vicious]

I make a hundred crews give me enough respect

Cause my shit got the major funk effect, so check it

Select it, my rap style be highly respected

Challenge kel vicious get burnt, expect it

Im twenty-one, and Im a phe-nom-enon

The def squad, l.o.d. live on and on

These forty ounce drinkers, drinkers, big drug sellers

Smellin like a blunt and if you front Ill split your melon

Whats your name? kelly kel, where you from? Im from c.i.

What the fuck you wanna know for punk? you ready to die?

Your biological clock, is tickin while Im kickin

Forty ounce dreams of blunts and wishes for you trick-ass bitches

This is mr. kel vicious with the ill funk flow

Knockin punks out like my name was riddick bowe



* sample repeats in background from redmans "cosmic slop" (to fade)

--> attention passengers were on a non-central journey

To hell and beyond



[erick sermon]

Yo, haha, and that was just like I told ya

Was gonna be for all them niggaz

Rockin daisy duke and reebok pumps

Up in ya, ya tricks

* sample repeats in background from redmans "cosmic slop" (4x)

--> attention passengers were on a non-central journey

To hell and beyond



[erick sermon]

Hahaha

Good evening all you blunt smokers

Welcome to the darksides of def squad

Where you bout to hear the voices of passione,

Lbm, kel vicious, keith murray

Takin you to the legion of dume, and beyond

This is a pay per view event

Some shit you wanna hear, yaknahmsayin?

Lets get ready to rumble, yeah..



[lbm]

When my, funks mastered like flex

I touch more earsets than nynex

Lbm puts words together like triple yahtzee

Performin open heart surgeries with a hand-grip shottie

My creepy wisdom mixed with leaky ism splits em

And attacks the rhythm like an exorcism

Blood leaks out my ink pen, I start killin

Stinkin, bitches like ? ? joe rifkind? ?

(rifkind.. rifkind..) yahh!!

I strangle angels from a brooklyn angle

Rectangular mangle (and tango) incur single



[e. sermon sings like method man]

P-a-s-s-i-o-n



[passion]

As the world goes around, Im breakin down competitors

Like the predator, niggaz check my metaphors

(yea, word up) let the bullshit, ride, put the clip inside the steel

When the verbal starts to peel, motherfuckers know the deal (yeah)

Like ac/dc (word? ) Im charged off the energy

The cipher is my soul psych the soul is my serenity (word up)

Time and time again I grip the pen with a vengeance

Disruption of your cypher niggaz label me a menace

The villain, Im feelin, another, lyrical combustion

Eruptin, bustin out my brain (whoo!)

So ignite the flame its the lyrically insane

I, open up the vault searchin for the buried treasure

With ? ? in the brain, increase the measures do whatever



[keith murray]

Whatever.. niggaz! k-keith mu..

Keith what? yall niggaz dont want it, I get widdit

Quicker, than a nigga with a piss-bag done shitted

Niggaz, be like, quit it

Cause my renditions be expeditions

For niggaz on them straight looney missions (nigga)

Funk lord productions be sayin somethin (word)

For niggaz in the street who wanna fight

And press charges, I got somethin (bitch)

Throw that, you could get the bozack

Cause I leave homicide mummified and all you hoes know that



[erick sermon]

Right about now, its kelly kel

Kel vicious, bout to get.. ill



[kel vicious]

I make a hundred crews give me enough respect

Cause my shit got the major funk effect, so check it

Select it, my rap style be highly respected

Challenge kel vicious get burnt, expect it

Im twenty-one, and Im a phe-nom-enon

The def squad, l.o.d. live on and on

These forty ounce drinkers, drinkers, big drug sellers

Smellin like a blunt and if you front Ill split your melon

Whats your name? kelly kel, where you from? Im from c.i.

What the fuck you wanna know for punk? you ready to die?

Your biological clock, is tickin while Im kickin

Forty ounce dreams of blunts and wishes for you trick-ass bitches

This is mr. kel vicious with the ill funk flow

Knockin punks out like my name was riddick bowe



* sample repeats in background from redmans "cosmic slop" (to fade)

--> attention passengers were on a non-central journey

To hell and beyond



[erick sermon]

Yo, haha, and that was just like I told ya

Was gonna be for all them niggaz

Rockin daisy duke and reebok pumps

Up in ya, ya tricks

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