Full Cooperation

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Keith Murray - Rap, New York Rap

Full Cooperation

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[Intro: Def Squad] Uh, yo, yeah, Def Squad Full cooperation on this one (Yo), total concentration Yo, look (Huh?) 'Sup with these cats out here, son? I don't think they figured, son (Yeah) I don't think they hear you son (Yeah) Haha, drop a load on 'em [Verse 1: Keith Murray] Now first but not least, you will respect Keith Lay a nigga down like a do-rag and 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' it when live on stage, when reciting Enlightening, frighten lightning, throwin' thunder in chains 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 get you, sucka, like Damon Wayans Insane like Jermaine, bring pain and novocaine Okay, y'all lil' monkeys wanna play? My squadron bring the art of war the correct way (Okay) [Chorus: Def Squad] I need your full cooperation and total attention There's a few things I'd like to mention These rappers out here swear they so appealing I'll step through your business and hurt your feelings I need your full cooperation and total attention There's a few things I'd like to mention These rappers out here swear they so appealing I'll step through your business and hurt your feelings [Verse 2: Erick Sermon] Okay, for 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 And all that shit you kick just don't concern me I separate the champs from the chumps 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 [Chorus: Def Squad] I need your full cooperation and total attention There's a few things I'd like to mention These rappers out here swear they so appealing I'll step through your business and hurt your feelings [Verse 3: Redman] Now when we take it there, these three niggas in the square My squad hangs out like 400 pounds in brassieres My death row alliance be assigned then aligned, too electric So it flare like a chair in Texas Hot, approach with extreme caution No horsin' around when my squad abortion a sound Our crew's like Smokey off soaky Even Little Bo Peep, your style is weak, guard your Rollie With all the ice in it, I slash the ice out Pull the price out, cop a Benz, put my moms in it As long as I'm alive, I'ma keep the vibe Twenty-four seven, three sixty-five, alright? [Chorus: Def Squad] I need your full cooperation and total attention There's a few things I'd like to mention These rappers out here swear they so appealing I'll step through your business and hurt your feelings I need your full cooperation and total attention There's a few things I'd like to mention These rappers out here swear they so appealing I'll step through your business and hurt your feelings [Outro] That was "Full Cooperation" by the Def Squad crew And this is Dave Rockin' Reel comin' to you once again on WDEF Radio It's about 95 degrees outside on this hot, sunny day And everybody's goin' to the fuckin' beach today A lot of people are headin' to Jones Beach (Yeah) and Asbury Park (Yeah) And if you're goin' to Coney Island (Yeah), don't take the BQE, it's packed like a motherfucker (That's right, Miguel) Take the D train, AC, motherfuckers And— And fellas, there's a lot of hoochies and birds out there So whatever you do, make sure you carry your motherfuckin' jimmy hats That's right, Moe, and a little tip for all of you out there If you run into any chickenheads at Grant's Tomb, make sure they're clean (Why?) Because we don't want you to catch salmonella That's right, this is Dave Rockin' Reel signin' off one time for WDEF Radio

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  • Keith Murray
  • Redman