*woman moans*
[e dub] microphone check one two
Aiyyo, you ready to get down man?
[red] yo, whateva man
[e dub] you ready to get drunk as f**?
[red] whateva man
[e dub] you, you sayin somethin?
[red] whateva man
[e dub] aiyyo
[red] whateva man
[e dub] check it, kool v
(i keeps it bangin, keep it swangin
Mike type of sangin) ohh-la-la-la! (so what cha sayin)
Verse one: redman, sermon
Yo, i'm smokin herbals till it hurts you
I keep your daughter way out past her curfew
Hard far from commercial
(so what cha mean n***a)
We don't give a f** when we smoked out
In the land that's doped out [it's like that?] no doubt
From this bomb weed, i co*k from the streets
Get you open like bu*tcheeks, from girls who be freaks
Aiyyo, can i be swv?
You the one n***a
Rap shogun, yes e the one
Yo, i'm rollin with a forty pack of n***az
Get my weed from branson cause his sack's bigger
Yo give me dap n***a
What i clap lyrically tap call back
Ferocious causin comatoses to collapse
So chinky eyed i see people wavin on a map
I make it hotter than your thermostats (beep beep beep beep)
Bomb mc's with rough megahertz so call me
Funk doctor verbal starburst, lyrical expert
Your boombox better form a union
Cause i leave your circus overworked, word bond
n***az front like they want it
But i be in the five hundred with e steadily gettin blunted
Damn n***a you cool at what you spittin
So why you holdin the blunt so long politickin
Huh, i ace them blunts with the technician
Of electrician, i don't got a pot to piss in
But still spend my last on hyrdroglycerin
I keep it live no jive rollin dutches
That's masters like the furious five
I, keep your crew chinky eyed, for b**hes actin dog
(can you hit it from the back?) why not, while we toke on this
*woman moaning* (ohhh daddy... aiyeee)
[sermon and red harmonizing]
[red] yo, you ready to roll this weed up?
[e dub] whateva man
[red] you ready to knock this n***a out?
[e dub] whateva man
[red] yo, you ready to get this chedda?
[e dub] whateva man
[red] you ready to start this sh** off?
[e dub] whateva man
Verse two: redman
I smoked with a lot of college, students
Most of em, wasn't graduatin and they knew it
You know the weed slang? yeah boy i speak it fluent
I light your college dorm with my entourage from newark
Bigger they come, harder they fall
That goes for, knuckleheads, mc's, p**y walls and all
I lit my first l before i started to crawl
I got my a** whupped when i had my first brawl
But things changed since i was twelve years old
I specialize in wreckin mics and area codes
Now, ppp the kinda n***az that'll bug witcha
Smoke bud witcha, later on stick a sluginya
Everything that's like green ain't the bomb b**h
I got different forms to make you lose your calm b**h
Read my lips, you ain't hittin unless you got
Ten on it, get on it, or get the f** out my cypher
[red] you ready to roll this weed up?
[e dub] whateva man
[red] you ready to rob this niga?
[e dub] whateva man
[red] you ready to f** b**h?
[e dub] whateva man
[red] you ready to guzzle this liquor?
[e dub] whateva man
(e dub harmonizing again)