Def Squad No Guest List lyrics

Funky, funky, oww

One, two, doing 'em all won't do
Got my man, Erick Sermon, in the house
Can't forget my man, Keith Murray, in the house
Got Redman in the house, Def Squad is in the house

And huh, huh, I am, huh, huh, huh, haa
The Biz Markie, doo, dee, doo
Guaranteed to rhyme for you and you
I say yes, yes y'all, to the beat, y'all
Party having people guaranteed to be like having a ball
Hey, hey, hey, we gonna do a little something like this, I say

Yo, it's the permanent chilla, occasional illa, microphone guerilla
Savage **** chilla, props stealer, skill dealer
Stadium thriller without the manilla
Until this day I still, uh, drink Old English, cannot stand Miller

Lyrically, I'm iller than a **** sex killer
****, you got a story to tell, tell it, yell it
I rose wit the funkadelic
We don't believe **** stinks till we smell it
Let you tell it
You be [unverified]

Defeatin' hip-hops real purpose but real hip-hop will surface
At your service, yeah, you gots the right to be nervous
And if it ain't them ****, it's the **** cops
Plus some sucker duck MC's after my props

'Cause I moved it up a few notches
But get your hand out my pocket
Before I blast off in your face like a rocket
It don't stop, keep on till the break of dawn
Redman, my man, my mellow
Get on the mic 'cause I know you eat Jello

Well, it's the Doc in the flesh, of course, I'm fresh
If you thought that I was starvin', yo, I'm still starvin'
When I take a tab and drink liquor all together
E.T.A. for me to blackout whenever


When I transform a twelve blood cells
And my tape bangs and quakes the Fort Lauderdale
I keep a so low pro, tanks be full
Why you fools looking for Doc like Sammy the Bull?

I be on two, oh, wit the dro, **** who you know
Wear two coats when I be in range like Kukoc
You know, I walk with a sumo attitude
Acrobatical, mathematical, bizarre

Then dialog my jaw
To react when the spawn to Outgraw Mcgraw
You need a second time around like Chalamarle
To touch Doc, forget it,
That's like my uncle getting approved for credit

I do it to death
When I start hooking right, you be hanging a left
Check out the only crew that makes the power moves
Whosoever next on the mic, where shower shoes
Five more seconds on the clock
Your whole box been jumped on by the Doc hopscotch

As we continue on to the break of dawn
Rock on, Keith Murray, rock, rock on
Redman, rock, rock on, can't forget E Double, rock, rock on
Def Squad, rock, rock on, you don't stop
Def Jam, rock, rock on, Da-da-Def Jam
Ja-a-am, Def Jam, rock on

Spell it, baby
It's the D, iza E, the F, the J, the A, the M
Def Jam
Biz Mark rock the house
Biz Mark rock the house
As we continue on, Keith Murray
Bring the beat in, E, stop playin', [unverified]