Just blaze, you son of a gun   Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it      We do dis' like we want to an' don't give fuck   Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it      It go 'Lights, camera, action', you're on   "Excuse me, Murray, but your ah ah ah on"   I spit the ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, word bond   'Cuz cats out here don't be sayin' jack bone      I get raw an' explicit when I spit it on the mic   Old folks say, "That boy need the Lord in his life"   Nigga, think you can phase me?   But nigga, you must be crazy      It go, "Està loco, dame un beso"   Dominican girls, them call us Negro   I short pony, short camel toe   The reason why, man? I don't know      No matter where I go, here I go, there I go, I'm propa   An' keep shit poppin' like Orville Redenbacher   More freaky deaky wit' the speachy   I stay off the meat rag B, exactly      We do dis' like we want to an' don't give fuck   Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it   We do dis' like we want to an' don't give fuck   Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it      Sermon, bless a flow, you know, God sent me   Time is money an' my time cost like a Bentley   I'm dope, oh, yeah, you know it   Got a infrared beam, ain't scared to show it      Peep it, check my movement, this here, feel rite   Check his cap, make sure his pill rite, boy   You a fake thug wit' a deal   The only gang you represent is Sugar Hill      You cats is kittens, boy, drink this milk   Put down that Hennessey, son, ya killin' me   Dub, I snatch the corn from the children   Stashed it in ya homeboy's buildin'      Stop, he's killin' him, somebody call the cops   Yeah, call 911 an' watch no one come   That's to show how nice I am   The fifth group Russell, signed to Def Jam      We do dis' like we want to an' don't give fuck   Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it   We do dis' like we want to an' don't give fuck   Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it      In the bed, I'm the Marathon Man, Redman   Hittin' more walls than aerosol cans   Don't I? Yeah, yeah, you know it   An' when I fuck, ain't scared to show it      An' when the Brick's outta control, barricade the city   There's an outbreak in ya outta State Committee   You seen it, yeah, yeah, you know it   An' if you got it, ain't scared to show it      You want the bad guy, here I am   I got them hoes on gilla-cam   Throwin' they drawers in the ceilin' fan   You as small as a kilogram   I'm a plane ridin' over Colombia, ya' middle man      I'm the boss, Docta Binaca   Shut up all the gossip, bring the rasta   I whoop ass like Ike Turner any day   When I stomp MCs out, I yell, "Annie Mae?"      Whether I'm hot or not, pigeons gon' flock   They gon' get that wig done fa' diggin' on Doc   Find me 'round the aisle in frozen food   Because I am so cool, cool, cool, cool      We do dis' like we want to an' don't give fuck   Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it   We do dis' like we want to an' don't give fuck   Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it      We do dis' like we want to an' don't give fuck   Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it   We do dis' like we want to an' don't give fuck   Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it