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[Verse One: Man]

checka, swingin sword lecture
closin down the sectar supreme neck
Bet I won em kid Mr. Metha pot
about to blow his lid the pressure, too hot for TV
but cheesy, Too many wanna be hard be easy, is all in
going all not it don't take much to please me
Still homes are never satisfy like the
we condome bitin in the sellin crossbones
protectin am writin don't clash with the Titan
who blast a liscence to kill rap presitence
C'mon, in the with ya nigga from the Group Home
TICAL!!(Fuck lifestyle!!) (Blew wind)...put your lights out
got the the crackin got you fienin with your pipes out
time for action, surfin the avenue
mad at you, where I used to battle
back when Antoinette had attitude
me I'm going in, walls closin in
got us off these pistols
my got issues...again, same song
armed with the bomb
Blow you out the and I'm gone.

Two: Redman]

I was going to Buck-we-romes, phones
Doc-Meth in the flesh, blood and bone
condone Spent bank loans and homegrown
suckers like Turbo
in no zone, when I, the broom
moon-walk platoon hawk my goons
you in a blue lagoon lost (true)
three nines and a glove masu di die in the car
behind on the boss
Haters don't touch, us both up
now my doped up
got the hooked up. All channels
lift my shirt all
you ship off keys and we Grand Pianos.
off shotgun
hand on the pump, sippin on a
on a blunt
bust my gun and Red and Meth gettin
La la la la, la la la

yeah c'mon, Red and Meth jumped
La la la la, la la la