Redman - Best Believe lyrics

[Redman] Eh you already know what it is n***a Lemme tell you something (Eh f** them Gilla House n***as) Eh what you talkin' about b**h I'm a pimp God damn right I'mma do it like this [Redman] I tie up my Air Nikes prepare for the mic Straight throwin' up the bike on Jersey Turn Pike VROOOM, Get at me the Doctor is fine Cadillac transform into Optimus Prime, I ain't lyin' I'm the future satellite dish on the Coupe Wanna be hood down I'll recruit ya I talk with slang that swang like Slick Rick chain King Tut's my new nick name I'm at the Knicks game when it's on I get Nuggets so I'm there with a Carmello uniform I jerk to a pawn then I'm off to work Train to box you in like Buddy McGirt Expert got the Draft not Miller I hustle my flows like weed you know the bags got bigger ni**a! Boy a puss If the pen run outta ink I k** another octopus Got the house like Dane Cook, Red L & Pete Rock The pressure make the wiz blow on the teapot Since 19 I had detox, I was rockin' Reebok's Copying the Human Beat Bo Now I'm from the East Side all grown up Places I played in n***a all sewn up I'm chasin' that dream 'till I'm at the Garden On a thousand foot screen in red monkey JEANS!! Chorus: Pete Rock (scratching 'Fire!') Best believe we get high, n***a Best believe we get by, n***a Best believe we get fly, n***a la, la, la, la, la Best believe we get high, n***a Best believe we get by, n***a Best believe we get live, n***a [LD] Hot damn ho here we go again (Let's Go) My God damn flow buries hoes & men (Yup) I got grams yo stereo was in four rush Too rough for your scary flow to win (Yup) Hard stop when I'm barely going in Might as well start singin' like Mario & them (Yup) So what's the scenario? L Pete Rock Funk Doc yup here we go again (Yes Sir) I stay high like a guy who supplies in the sky You probably gotta fly just to buy (Whoo!) Kinda guy walkin' by with a Desert 45 Probably be a legend before I die (Die!) You wanna see me pay? You wanna freestyle? Freestyle's for the CBA Brook n***as wanna be me eh I'm down with the Kiiiing, got soul like VBK Chorus [Pete Rock] I be tossin' & flossin' my style is awesome I grind in my house like Rosario Dawson Got a studio up in the crib, my very own Hit Factory D&D/Quad as I reminisce over you my God To the sounds of the Soul Brother #1 (Jump) all around like Everlast & them cause your boy back Man I'm sick of this bubble gum rap With a soda on the side that these labels & the radio is feedin' us You ain't gotta eat that stuff I'm speakin' off the cuff cause a brother like Pete don't really give a...(Damn) Been a cla**ic since Rakim was rockin' a fade With a half moon part & Big Daddy Kane was writing for Biz Mark And I really don't think that you little n***as wanna start Listen guppy you swimmin' with a shark You a puppy I'm a big dog, somethin' like Pete Rock the invincible Plug it into you make it all official..check 1,2 Chorus Scratches "Fire!"