Most Def

Lyrics

[Intro: Sonee Seeza] (Most def... Why they always hollerin'?) 'Cause right now for ya ass we gon' vibe, money Know what I'm sayin? Lil somethin' Zoo York style we just vibin' Smoke mad L's, wide open, we gone vibe [Verse 1: Sticky Fingaz] I ain't never had so many death threats in one year, but talk is cheap and it's comin out my other ear Cause as sure as there's a devil in hell I'm still here To come first but not least from the east so I'm here! Cause that's the last straw now your ass is mine You bit off more than you can chew so now I gotta draw the line See first of all we most definitely the number one with a bullet, Billboard category And I got ESP, you're barking up the wrong tree But I'm not crazy, don't flatter me Or I'll get arrested for assault and battery And I can't stand cops; goddamn don't they annoy you? I need to blow off some steam, let's have a battle royal And who's my challengers? The more the merrier No, not you, you's an amateur, just empty the register And if if was a fifth then we'd all be stoned But if I don't drink and drive then how the fuck I'ma get home? Beats me And I can't stop smokin weed cause I ain't no quitter But since it's killing my brain cells maybe I should reconsider You wouldn't dare Nah, but all the non-fiction niggas [Chorus] Is you in here? (Most def most def) Do we go all out? (Most def most def) Smoke blunts till we fall out (Most def most def) True indeed, no quest most def Do you pack heat? (Most def most def) Do you know the street? (Most def most def) If you sleep you get beat, most definite True indeed, no quest most def [Verse 2: Fredro Starr] Fredro Starr, I'm mad as hell, I bust a nigga ass, a motherfucker will swell I rock the jail, jump bail and smoke the L Come on make my day, come on, take me away Yo F that bullshit, we rob and steal shit while niggas kill shit The skills that light that spark the blunts that bite back So break the Buddha bone we get down to the gristle plus the marrow Now ya fucking looking through the barrel I get George the Animal, kick ass on annual You need to read the Afficial Nast manual Rubber check Charlie bouncing checks on your check list The black vagina sexist here to set this Eat your ass for breakfast while you eat my dust plus I flex this Afficial Nast niggas there is no doubt [Chorus] Do you get cash? (Most def, most def) Do you think fast? (Most def, most def) Are you ready to blast? (Most def, most def) True indeed, (no quest most def) Onyx is the best (Most def, most def) 'Cause our shit stay fresh (Most def, most def) Do we smoke stress? Hells def (A fight breaks out) [Verse 3: Sonee Seeza] You got 1, 2, 3 emcees to rip mad degrees and then seize these G notes I'ma drop the rope that makes emcees croak Murder one wrote resulting he choked on my rhyme he tried to quote Hope he don't resuscitate tryin to repro-duplicate The great one Sonee, rappers I humili-annihilate The jig is up, I'm gettin up my weight there's loot to take And none of my victims will recuperate I got too much getaway style to be seen on any trial I'm a drifter keepin shit harder than five penals nigga If a punk sorry excuse of an emcee step to Sonee it's R-I-Pieces Believe it's the heaters, the one it's the Sonee Seez the paper I gotta get it, I'm addicted Grabbin assets I dig down pockets all the way to your goddamn ankles Give me all that green stink shit, thank you Smelling those crispy bills gives me chills in my soul Before I know I'm out of control Give me a joint to hold and watch and learn asshole Lights, cameras, action, where's the L's? Roll 'em Debts I'm owed them, eyes I swollen, spots I hold 'em up And I can't give a fuck at times when I struck no luck But if I ever got jammed for a scheme I'ma scram I'm going out like O.J. but I'm staying on the lam [Chorus]