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, Zee)

Man]
Uh, get ya on

[Radio
WWKYA, KICKIN 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 shit I spit damaging your
Nobody through like my squad do
Got all players suicidal
Actin niggas, two
You the news, I'ma break it to ya
We're here to headline the and
Featuring Doc, Tical and the villain
A mic murder for hire, ten a killin
Yo Funk Doc, pass the glock, this bitch grillin
I make wit my big dog ?bounce?
Island to the Bricks for mo' chips and mo' pounds
Y'all know who really this shit down
When we rock it, don't we all out?
hazardarious, clear out
Get ya ass out I tear it out
And show you I'm talkin 'bout

[Chorus: Redman, Man (Young Zee)]
Yo get ya up and get ya high, ha!
Get ya and get ya wide
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 and get ya wide
Dat's dat shit (like or not, niggas wit the fifth)
Dat's dat shit (like or not, bitches over dick)

I'm high-powered, the dog weiler
Chocolate thai got Doc cookin minute rice for five hours
You wet cowards, I'm live
Ya bitch ass probably wash ya hands wit
Yo Bricks holler, I got the printed
it and it goes like summer jam tickets
Fam dig it, pop goes the wea-sel
You be hidin under your peacoat wit
I told cops, roll blocks, no
Fo' pops, Hennesy back and we both
how we go out, are you the thug type?
To ride down Hopper from a Bug Life?
Watch the movie, haters 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 then weed up

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

[Young
Yeah yeah yeah, Young Zee got bitches fightin dick

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

Man]
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, Meth-Tical got bitches over dick

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