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Traces of lipstick on my
Baby you got to do some more to get this dollar
Hotter than lava when you come believe that I'ma
Lady Medana liketo drink, but she to
that Prada, Honey stay up in the beauty parlor,
Girl it be my honour, make you my babymomma
Holler she hella proper, fuck tha dumbin' cousin
Sucka for lovin'-buggin', shockin' them buckin'
Suckin' finga-fuckin', then let me show you somethin'
I'll knock the stuffin' off English Muffin
tell me nuthin', uhn uhn
Pushin' yo' botton when I'm stuckin'
All of a sudden, baby gun-duckin', BBC! Oh you nasty

Yo' I get it on
Doc, yo' doors, clockin' my drawers
your mouth with a torn stockin'
Rapped around and knockin' , I'm when you parkin'
out the lights, darkening the erea, then hop in
Pick up my bigga nigga who me figured the plottin'
Droppin' the tops, the dough
Shoppin' in rotten--New York, flockin'
Because I'm heavy like Bo coat
Watch ya coat Fo sparkin', they leave the parking
Niggaz can be forgotten
Doc and Meth the top ten!
it raw, lockin' 'n blockin',
Only raw choppin' his metaphores, so cops can watchin'
I put 'em in and 'em, ready to rock 'em stock 'em
Renevate your appartment, when these two things
My Mackamichi knockin', bougie be spottin' on they tampons
I get 'em drippin' Licky Falls

Redman, [Meth]

Now who a nigga?!
[Now who a nigga?!]
Now who the nigga?!
[Now who the nigga?!]
Now who you nigga?!
[With who you nigga?!]
Who shit nigga?!
[Who pop nigga?!]

[Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] on!
on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on!
[Come on!] on! [Come on!] Come on!
on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on!

I figured it out: ya'll ain't as big as yo' mouth
My well it ain't won't even fit in yo' couch
When I bust titties out
No matter what city hardcore committee's dumb to out
Son's ya duck out! to lose, poppin' a two up in ya goose
Buckle yo shoes, cuffle my boots, with you
Blow my like Nirvana
Marijuana got bitches on they knees in they
Gettin' 'em dirty dirty with the hersey and the
Holla the drama, two in ya armor
Ya pigeon betta ma, the ice is a honour
To in help me lift an arm up, lebaba(?) with ya
Even her donna, my dick is heronomic
Pull out a young Geroni-mo, BBC! Oh girl you

Itchin' to start the mission, flippin' so yo' distance
Ain't go no pot to piss in? Ain't got no
Listen, I slip the clippin', you get me lippin'
mis and catch a whippin', now kids is actin' different
Ditchin' them double-dippin', chickens that forgettin'
I ain't the one for trickin', or
Rippin' these compesitions, scrippin' paper-written
Hold 'em and hit 'n stickin', ballin' like Scottie
It's hot in Hell's Kitchen, but I'm forced bittin'
Shittin' like 'No he didn't', my ass and splittin'
Chattin' like Joe
All in the zone it off like Big Daddy
It ain't no half-steppin'...I rappin'
Staten you sweatin', frontin' and ass-bettin'
Duckin' my & Wessen , trashin' the Meth and catchin'
Hell, we leave you restin' in PEACE, BBC! Oh you nasty