[Redman]

Aiyyo, dot dot dot who is it the prime wizard

Erykah Badu-izm smoker, vocal chord woof choker

Now who block is this? (Yo yo yo no no chill chill

nah nah hold up homie) We takin over!

Gimme your girl, gimme your keys, to your four do' Explorer

Yo Lu-Nile, crack their composure

(We decompose your crowd) We layin down tighter than plaques

When I blast I wild like them two bitches from Baps



[Luniz]

Yo, the Hong Kong Fooey, human tornado like Rudy

Turning your bomb-ba-zee into doobies

Platinum overseas like the Fugees, Japanese

Germany groupies, mooshi mooshi, sniffin lines

off each other's booty love the Luniz

I went from smokin dubs to QP's

Make hits for thugs that bankin hoopies

and aimin uzis, at who dirty mackin my loochie

Come clost cock the toast and make you see Ghost-s like Whoopi



Have you ever seen a nigga get snatched up by his drawers

And wonder the cause, cuz big dope had his balls

Got small methamphetimes with colors to be Cray-ola

Took the drunkest O-A, and let the X take shit over

No need to get juiced cause it's the anti-depressant

Smile now but trip later, and put your hand out for the present

Lay down for fifteen, so your body can feel rest

Kick your feet up, and start makin beats on your chest and think



Chorus: Redman and Luniz



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