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, Zee)

[Method
Uh, get ya on

voice]
WWKYA, WE'RE KICKIN ASS!

[Mally
My is worth ten titles
I shit on wrote Bibles, if you don't me I don't like you
I to load the rifle, hit the roof and snipe you
The I spit damaging your vitals
Nobody through like my squad do
Got all y'all suicidal
niggas, take two
You heard the news, break it to ya
here to headline the bill and
Featuring Funk Doc, and the villain
A mic murder for hire, ten a killin
Yo Funk Doc, pass the glock, this bitch grillin
I make wit my big dog ?bounce?
Staten Island to the Bricks for mo' chips and mo'
Y'all know who really lockin shit down
When we it, don't we all stand out?
hazardarious, clear out
Get ya ass out I tear it out
And show you I'm talkin 'bout

[Chorus: Redman, Man (Young Zee)]
Yo get ya up and get ya high, ha!
Get ya stoned and get ya
Dat's dat shit (like or not, sleepin wit the fifth)
Dat's dat shit (like or not, fightin over dick)
Aiyyo we get ya up and get ya (yeah)
Get ya and get ya wide
Dat's dat shit (like or not, sleepin wit the fifth)
Dat's dat shit (like or not, fightin over dick)

I'm high-powered, the dog weiler
Chocolate thai showers got Doc cookin minute rice for hours
You wet cowards, I'm wire
Ya bitch ass probably ya hands wit Palmolive
Yo Bricks holler, I got the plan
Load it and it goes like summer jam
Fam dig it, pop goes the wea-sel
You be under your peacoat wit people
I told cops, blocks, no props
Fo' pops, back and we both shot
That's how we go out, are you the type?
To ride down like from a Bug Life?
Watch the movie, haters tried to eye D
Your beef in small court, Judge Judy
When you and I up, the fight heat up
Bloody up ya wife beater then light up

[Method
I melt wax, Cuban Link react
Breezin through these tracks wit the highest of
Play me Monopoly
Pay me everytime you trespass on my
I'm Dastardly, no use in cop blockin me
Sloppily, woman on the stop-watch clockin me
Possibly I rock well, always watchin me
Livin in the life, my eyes seen atrocity
a kid properly
When I it movin that means there ain't no stoppin me
Constant motivation, the god bury kings
Proper education, Allah sees
How High, just form of elevation
That's why I choose to build from the
Twelve-thirty-one-ninety-nine, times are
More these Hot Dog next to Nathan
Allah Math, break the in half
Promoters on bullshit, short wit Johhny cash
(Dat's dat shit) They got snitches rattin on the
(Dat's dat shit) They got bitches over dick
WHERE THE AT, when you're young, broke and black
over there, in the ashtray, who got a match?

[Young
Yeah yeah yeah, Zee got bitches fightin over dick

Get ya up and get ya
Funk Doc got bitches fightin over

Man]
Yeah yeah yeah, Meth-Tical got bitches fightin over dick

(Young Zee)]
Get ya up and get ya high (All y'all stupid bitches fightin over dick)
Get ya stoned and get ya
Get ya up and get ya (HIIIIIGH!)
Get ya stoned and get ya wide (Yeah yeah)
Get ya stoned and get ya (Fightin over dick)
Get ya stoned and get ya ha
Get ya up and get ya ha (Fightin over dick)
Get ya and get ya high ha