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[intro]
He he he he he he he he he he he he he he he he he he he he
Ah, ah
Chicky ah, ah(8x)
[Redman]
Yo, bless the steel, step out dressed to kill
Spark the L, "Whattup Doc?"
What the deal?
Clock the squeal, the MC overkill
Certified cylinders 35 mill
Jumpin out planes, Doc's Da Name
Cock the flame, back to delete the pain
Hater, IKSRFO, don't Piscapo
Hit the safe for cake, shoulda switched to coal
Nigga, sneak a pound through custom drug hounds
Down to rob your neighborhood war bounds
Me and my man jumping out Sedans
Tappin your jaw, like Sugar Ray did Duran
I, execute like wars in Beirut
Twenty-two inch rims to parachute out the Lex Coupe
Hit the rhythm hitter without the venom in em
Pen'll scare them with the shit I pull out the John Lennon
Hah, dogstyle, your girl smoking a lot
I been had a demo before "Ridin' High"
Five whips straight up, cash out the car lot
Clorox your Fort Knox, til y'all call SWAT
Bite off your ear for a souveneir
Switch from Red to Roy, give you Primal Fear
If you don't know the click then you're smoking wet
Funk Doc, Def Squad, from the Jersey set
Wild the fuck out, smoke the fuck out
Drink the fuck out, freak the fuck out
Bug the fuck out, scream the fuck out
Black the fuck out, act the fuck out
Do you feel it in your body? Shake your stankin' ass
Do you feel it in your body? Shake your stankin' ass
Do you wanna rock a party? Shake your stankin' ass
Do you wanna get naughty? Shake your stankin' ass
Ooooh-weeee! I think the heat is on
Ninety-seven Cheech and Chong, I'm reaching y'all
Right on, in Palm is like the cape on Spawn
Active frequency, trip the car alarm
Ribbit Ribbit Ribbit, got moves to make
Choose the date, today you hallucinate
Smoking me out without war, torn, ghettoes
Opposite of Goodfellows, Dinero
Go to any borough who rock the mic thorough
Got your wife saying, "Not tonight, hello!"
Money talk, bullshit walk, ask Kris
The baptist, roll Garcia's with hashess
You need classes for practice to tap this
Jurassic crab shaft nasty ass bitch
Hot potato, drop the data
Guard your Emancipation Proclimator
Lock shit down, cock the pound (no doubt)
As a juvenile, brought cazals off canal
Brick City be the pros at wilding out
Off at the mouth, get dressed like Thousand Isle
Got a degree, on the hash and the leaky
Crash in the V while we Master the P
I beez Bout It Bout It, causing low mileage
Blacka, make Zsa Zsa Gabor cha-cha
Spit something to you that turn your eyes cockeyed
Down with the outs (ah ha ha, ha ha!)
Yo trembling, pickin up the pen again, adrenaline
Got impact like DJ Boo on "Benjamins"
Sentiment, hit you with your thongs and your Timberland
Fuck ya, rob ya, cops say, "It's them again!"
Choke the fuck out, joke the fuck out
Sweat the fuck out, pass the fuck out
Black the fuck out, flip the fuck out
Drunk the fuck out, bug the fuck out
Do you feel it in your body? Shake your stankin' ass
Do you feel it in your body? Shake your stankin' ass
Do you wanna rock a party? Shake your stankin' ass
Do you wanna get naughty? Shake your stankin' ass
[Busta Rhymes]
Yo, Pepe LePu I ain't messing wit you
Or stressing your crew
Your own niggas be testing you too
Fucking with you, making your bitch unbuckle her shoe
Watching this bitch while she already know what she wanna do
She follow me home, and on the way she swallow me bone
The Don Corleone, she wilding all inside of my zone
Come on bitch, let me creep you out, peeping you out
Sneaking you out, over to my crib, freaking you out
Eveready, now turn off the telly, turn off the celly
The way I be hitting it got you sweating making you smelly
Shit funky like your mother with a STANKIN' ass
Type of shit that'll have you aggie and ready to blast WHOO!
Baby just hold a second and give me a chance
Let me go put my rubber on so that we really can dance
Now we hugging
You know we fucking until my nut bust out
Cardiac arrest of the pussy and pass the fuck out
[Redman]
Bug the fuck out, sweat the fuck out
Drink the fuck out, stink the fuck out
Act the fuck out, smack the fuck out
Fuck the fuck out, freak the fuck out
Do you feel it in your body? Shake your stankin' ass
Do you feel it in your body? Shake your stankin' ass
Do you wanna rock a party? Shake your stankin' ass
Do you wanna get naughty? Shake your stankin' ass
Do you feel it in your body? Shake your stankin' ass
Do you wanna get naughty? Shake your stankin' ass
Do you wanna rock a party? Shake your stankin' ass
Do you wanna drink a forty? Shake your stankin' ass Stankin' ass
Stankin' ass
Stankin' ass
Stankin' ass!
(Toilet Flush)
[intro]  He he he he he he he he he he he he he he he he he he he he  Ah, ah  Chicky ah, ah(8x)  [Redman]  Yo, bless the steel, step out dressed to kill  Spark the L, "Whattup Doc?"  What the deal?  Clock the squeal, the MC overkill  Certified cylinders 35 mill  Jumpin out planes, Doc's Da Name  Cock the flame, back to delete the pain  Hater, IKSRFO, don't Piscapo  Hit the safe for cake, shoulda switched to coal  Nigga, sneak a pound through custom drug hounds  Down to rob your neighborhood war bounds  Me and my man jumping out Sedans  Tappin your jaw, like Sugar Ray did Duran  I, execute like wars in Beirut  Twenty-two inch rims to parachute out the Lex Coupe  Hit the rhythm hitter without the venom in em  Pen'll scare them with the shit I pull out the John Lennon  Hah, dogstyle, your girl smoking a lot  I been had a demo before "Ridin' High"  Five whips straight up, cash out the car lot  Clorox your Fort Knox, til y'all call SWAT  Bite off your ear for a souveneir  Switch from Red to Roy, give you Primal Fear  If you don't know the click then you're smoking wet  Funk Doc, Def Squad, from the Jersey set  Wild the fuck out, smoke the fuck out  Drink the fuck out, freak the fuck out  Bug the fuck out, scream the fuck out  Black the fuck out, act the fuck out  Do you feel it in your body? Shake your stankin' ass  Do you feel it in your body? Shake your stankin' ass  Do you wanna rock a party? Shake your stankin' ass  Do you wanna get naughty? Shake your stankin' ass  Ooooh-weeee! I think the heat is on  Ninety-seven Cheech and Chong, I'm reaching y'all  Right on, in Palm is like the cape on Spawn  Active frequency, trip the car alarm  Ribbit Ribbit Ribbit, got moves to make  Choose the date, today you hallucinate  Smoking me out without war, torn, ghettoes  Opposite of Goodfellows, Dinero  Go to any borough who rock the mic thorough  Got your wife saying, "Not tonight, hello!"  Money talk, bullshit walk, ask Kris  The baptist, roll Garcia's with hashess  You need classes for practice to tap this  Jurassic crab shaft nasty ass bitch  Hot potato, drop the data  Guard your Emancipation Proclimator  Lock shit down, cock the pound (no doubt)  As a juvenile, brought cazals off canal  Brick City be the pros at wilding out  Off at the mouth, get dressed like Thousand Isle  Got a degree, on the hash and the leaky  Crash in the V while we Master the P  I beez Bout It Bout It, causing low mileage  Blacka, make Zsa Zsa Gabor cha-cha  Spit something to you that turn your eyes cockeyed  Down with the outs (ah ha ha, ha ha!)  Yo trembling, pickin up the pen again, adrenaline  Got impact like DJ Boo on "Benjamins"  Sentiment, hit you with your thongs and your Timberland  Fuck ya, rob ya, cops say, "It's them again!"  Choke the fuck out, joke the fuck out  Sweat the fuck out, pass the fuck out  Black the fuck out, flip the fuck out  Drunk the fuck out, bug the fuck out  Do you feel it in your body? Shake your stankin' ass  Do you feel it in your body? Shake your stankin' ass  Do you wanna rock a party? Shake your stankin' ass  Do you wanna get naughty? Shake your stankin' ass  [Busta Rhymes]  Yo, Pepe LePu I ain't messing wit you  Or stressing your crew  Your own niggas be testing you too  Fucking with you, making your bitch unbuckle her shoe  Watching this bitch while she already know what she wanna do  She follow me home, and on the way she swallow me bone  The Don Corleone, she wilding all inside of my zone  Come on bitch, let me creep you out, peeping you out  Sneaking you out, over to my crib, freaking you out  Eveready, now turn off the telly, turn off the celly  The way I be hitting it got you sweating making you smelly  Shit funky like your mother with a STANKIN' ass  Type of shit that'll have you aggie and ready to blast WHOO!  Baby just hold a second and give me a chance  Let me go put my rubber on so that we really can dance  Now we hugging  You know we fucking until my nut bust out  Cardiac arrest of the pussy and pass the fuck out  [Redman]  Bug the fuck out, sweat the fuck out  Drink the fuck out, stink the fuck out  Act the fuck out, smack the fuck out  Fuck the fuck out, freak the fuck out  Do you feel it in your body? Shake your stankin' ass  Do you feel it in your body? Shake your stankin' ass  Do you wanna rock a party? Shake your stankin' ass  Do you wanna get naughty? Shake your stankin' ass  Do you feel it in your body? Shake your stankin' ass  Do you wanna get naughty? Shake your stankin' ass  Do you wanna rock a party? Shake your stankin' ass  Do you wanna drink a forty? Shake your stankin' ass Stankin' ass  Stankin' ass  Stankin' ass  Stankin' ass!  (Toilet Flush)