Redman - You Do, I Do lyrics

[Intro] Def Squad Hah! Yo, this ain't nuthin' but rock sh** I don't think ya'll n***as can't keep up with this! fu*k ALL YOU MUTHAfu*kAZ! fu*k YOU! Hah! I don't think they can get with it! There's too much sh** goin' on! Yo yo yo yo yo [Verse] Redman I was chillin' up, ??? Dog Deluxe Rockin', diamond and G with the rooftop cut I'ma grown man, don't got no time for games 'n stuff I got balls that'll beat ya ollets 21 rough Look at my face, Doc's the name, don't forget it I makes ya make ya scream: "BOW!" Like my name's Willie, I get sick with it Re-dig with it, I had a nine inch slug up Before yo' stink b**h bit it, I betta clippin' crap That ya'll cats is black, a prays if the eight jacks So send neck thru facts, resevoir (---) go ball when I was four Explore who*es, when rock came to the door You never seen before, life to your hood My steady shows leave n***as faxs like Rosewood When I drop the filth weather, bigga built Our dog f**ed the sh** outta b**h, of Tiger Mill [Hook] You drinkin', I'm drinkin' You smokin', I'm smokin' You freakin', I'm freakin' You f**in', we f**in' You f**ed up, we f**ed up We make it, we take it You hate me, I hate you You talk sh**, I talk sh** [Verse] Erick Sermon In a flash I be the E, cat 'n mouse and cash Not many ballin' n***as out there, can touch my style! Or touch the S-cla**, the 5-00 sittin' on parrellies, chrome The big 2-0, catch the pitcher, my whole rap steez is deep For all ya fake dues, I'm the only show that peeps Last week I was uptown, playin' the streets ????????1-5-fifth and get...BUDDAH That's when I do, when I roll dolo, I call her b**h There was a time if I ain't doin' that, I ain't doin' sh** I might go to the studio and make a hit I call my baby's moms, an hear her talk sh** I scoop, I ain't get my kids, n***as please We hit Toys 'r Rus and then Micky D's And go to a movie, the end (of) the day, and talk to 'em And take 'em back around away, and that's REAL! [Hook] [Verse] Keith Murray Well it's the sly Gemini, me and potatoe cuttin' drops Have the guy, wellknown but still just gettin' by And I verify mathematics don't lie n***a Put in some work, and get a piece of the pie It be the n***as that don't immediate pertain to the situation That be tryin' to come up off the chips, and n***as makin' And always worried if I'mma diss you, you insecure b**h To the government, stay out my sh**! n***as was glad when I came with the keys to the chains To the cellblock to the stage, now it's time to rock I return like I never left, D-E-F, got the whole world gaspin' for breath We got these hoes spread it out like mustard I ask flava and chop, they said: "Yo, don't trust it" No, no no noo