Def Squad Full Cooperation Lyrics

Full Cooperation Lyrics

[interlude]

Yeah yo Def Squad Full Cooperation on this one yo total
concentration
Wassup wit these cats out there? I don't think they figured
son
I don't think they hear you son ha ha

[Keith Murray]

Now
first but not least you will respect Keith lay a nigga down
Like a doo rag
in some grease you must be crazy tryin to play me
I been dedicated since
King Tut the third baby
Lyrical chemist rhyme minister, diminished 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 niggaz still soundin the
same
I'm excitin when live on stage, when receiting in lighting,
frightening
lightning
Throwin thunder in chain, 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, and fame like Jermaine
Bring pain
and novacaine, okay y'all lil monkeys wanna play?
My Squadron brings the art
of war the correct way (OKAY!)
Chorus 2x

Chorus
I need your full
cooperation and total attention
There's a few things I'd like to mention,
these rappers out here swear they're
So appealing I, step to your business
and hurt your feelings

[Erick Sermon]

Okay, well thinkin 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
An all that shit you kick just don't concern me,
I separate the dead from
The chump, 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 MC's
Scared to rhyme after dark, an 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
odessy
For battle reservations call 1-900-SQUAD, frontin on us
Is like
frontin on God
Chorus

[Redman]

Now when we take it there,
these three niggas in the square
My squad hangs out like fourhundred pounds
in braziers
My deathrow allines, bein signed then aligned to electric
So
it clear like a chair in Texas, HOT, approach wit extreme caution
No horsin
around when my squad abortion a sound
Our crew's like Smokey off sokey, even
Little Bo Peep, your style is weak
Guard your Rollie, wit all the ice in it,
I snatch the ice out and put a price
out
Cop a Benz, put my mom in it, as
long as I'm alive I'mma keep the vibe
24-7, 365
Chorus 2x