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touchdown
When it does, I'm out in the Bricks gettin drunk
Nuttin in the bitch mouth and her tits

Chours
[Redman]
Yo, you want to fuck, then push up
got my hands on my steerin wheel and stick shift
Drivin by nigga, pissin on yo' picnic

[Chorus 2X: Redman]
One time for your motherfuckin mind {"Comin
[Intro: Redman]
Gilla House niggas
Check it out
('Cause I like it!)

[Verse 1: Redman]
Yo! I'm Ghetto Fab, hungry
Beastie Boy with (Brass Monkey)
to hungry, to hungriest
Pack two cannons by the pancreas
Your whole camp enlists, abandon ship
Push your knuckles up and dance with it
I'll shut down cops,
seen such prominence
Your naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now let's get back to this mic on my arm
If it ever left my side it
what cha saying 

Verse One: Redman 

I go wild as I sip from a cold Lowenbrau 

Set up rhymes like fire to gunpowder 

Boom  did the bassline crank
[Redman]
[Chorus repeats 2x]
If I'm a dog, then we some dogs
We all gunna chase cats, tell them dog
Girl don't waste that swallow it all
We just
And damn I love my Nascar race
Any song sung by George Strait
Is country at it's best

Yes I love good cold beer
And mustard on my fries
I love a good loud
eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes

BK is you wit me New York City
Everywhere else you can suck up my titties
Eat a Big Mac and go
a telephone wire
So when I ride by, I brag on it
Paragraphs fly wit toe tags on it

I plant a bomb where you pick your mail up
It's bricks, so y'all hit
a telephone wire
So when I ride by, I brag on it
Paragraphs fly wit toe tags on it

I plant a bomb where you pick your mail up
It's bricks, so y'all hit
crack, head crack" 
Verse Four: Redman 
SURPRISE NIGGAZ! The original P-Funk funks you up 
I take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the NEW CUT
the corner of the heart

Back in the Albuquerque 
Near the river 
There was a cottonwood
One summer hooked up with 
A climbing rose
And by the time it
Ramblin' over  caliche
With a busted muffler set it free
Rock on

Blastin' Buddy on the radio
The Baptist wheat fields rolling low
Rock
on kick it
A black five wit rims, what you can spot me in
Wanna die I snatch you like Doc Kevokian
So turn the beat up
While NARCs got me on sweep up
homie 

72 oz's that will be two keys 

Cook it up with some cut and turn it into three 

Open up shop and start serving double ups 

5 days later
Luck, you pressin your luck
Got locked in jewels and I ain't givin em up

[Chorus: Redman]
(Come get it) why'all niggas want to fuck wit Jers'
(Come
featuring Keith Murray  Redman 



Whoop Whoop(8x) 



[Redman] 

Funky dilemmas  destroy mc's by process of elimanation 

Ghetto linger
[Redman:] Yo, I need to wait
 [Mystikal:] Tarantula, tarantula, boof!, handle yo' bidness
 then nigga
 [Redman:] Mystikal waddup nigga!
there?)
Yo, hey yo

[Chorus 2X: Sheek and Redman]
Get up, stand up - throw your hands up
All my thug niggaz throw your motherfuckin hands up
Get up, stand
trapped by tenderness
& been beaten into "submission"...
It's now way past the hour she usually phones -
& you've decided not to tell her your little joke
confiscate it, it's like fake, it wasn't made by me,
Red - show'em who you be...

(Redman)
Oh, it's my turn to burn, to wax again,
It be's that nigga
I'm not sad anymore, I'm just tired of this place.
The weight of the world be okay if it would pick a shoulder to lean on
So I could stand up
won't go up in smoke
Things colliding, love undying

Like the rising tide
Beating hearts grow but never die
To simplify I'll stand by your side
Close my
she's askin if I can slam it
I'm....

[Hurricane G]
Yo yo Redman! Man what the FUCK man?
Get the FUCK off that.. punk smoov shit man!
Get with that