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Man
Uh, get ya on

voice
WWKYA, WE'RE YOUR ASS!

G/Jamal
My receitals is ten titles
I shit on wrote Bibles, if you don't like me I don't you
I liable to load the rifle, hit the and snipe you
The I spit damaging your vitals
Nobody ride through like my do
Got all y'all players
Actin niggas, two
You heard the news, break it to ya
here to headline the bill and
Featuring Doc, Tical and the villain
A mic murder for hire, ten grand a
Yo Funk Doc, the glock, this bitch nigga grillin
I make wit my big dog ?bounce?
Staten Island to the Bricks for mo' and mo' pounds
Y'all who really lockin this shit down
When we rock it, don't we all stand
hazardarious, clear out
Get ya ass out I tear it out
And show you what I'm 'bout

Redman, Method Man (Young Zee)
Yo get ya up and get ya high, ha!
Get ya stoned and get ya
dat shit (like or not, niggas sleepin wit the fifth)
Dat's dat shit (like or not, bitches over dick)
Aiyyo we get ya up and get ya (yeah)
Get ya stoned and get ya
Dat's dat shit (like or not, sleepin wit the fifth)
dat shit (like or not, bitches fightin over dick)

I'm high-powered, the dog rott
thai showers got Doc cookin minute rice for five hours
You wet cowards, I'm live
Ya bitch ass probably wash ya wit Palmolive
Yo holler, I got the plan printed
Load it and it goes like jam tickets
Fam can't dig it, pop the wea-sel
You be under your peacoat wit people
I cops, roll blocks, no props
Fo' pops, Hennesy and we both shot
how we go out, are you the thug type?
To ride down Hopper from a Bug Life?
the movie, haters tried to eye screw D
Your beef in small claims court, Judge
you and I meet up, the fight heat up
Bloody up ya wife beater light weed up

Man
I wax, Cuban Link chain react
Breezin these tracks wit the highest of velocity
Play me Monopoly
Pay me you trespass on my property
I'm Dick Dastardly, no use in cop me
Sloppily, woman on the stop-watch clockin me
Possibly I rock well, always watchin me
Livin in the life, my eyes seen atrocity
a kid properly
When I keeps it movin that means ain't no stoppin me
Constant motivation, the god fiend bury
education, Allah sees everything
How High, another form of elevation
why I choose to build from the basement
Twelve-thirty-one-ninety-nine, are wastin
More these Hot Dog next to Nathan
Allah Math, break the in half
Promoters on some bullshit, short wit cash
(Dat's dat shit) got snitches rattin on the click
(Dat's dat shit) got bitches fightin over dick
WHERE THE AT, when you're young, broke and black
It's over there, in the ashtray, who got a

Zee
Yeah yeah yeah, Young Zee got bitches fightin dick

Get ya up and get ya
Funk Doc got bitches fightin over

Man
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, Meth-Tical got fightin over dick

(Young Zee)
Get ya up and get ya high (All y'all stupid bitches fightin over dick)
Get ya and get ya wide
Get ya up and get ya (HIIIIIGH!)
Get ya and get ya wide wide (Yeah yeah)
Get ya and get ya high (Fightin over dick)
Get ya and get ya high ha
Get ya up and get ya ha (Fightin over dick)
Get ya stoned and get ya ha