Mic check, mic check (mic mic check one two) One two, one two mic (yeah) Gilla House, D-Block baby (can y'all me out there?) Yo, hey yo
2X: Sheek and Redman] Get up, stand up - throw hands up All my niggaz throw your motherfuckin hands up Get up, stand up - your hands up All y'all pretty bitches throw your hands up
[Sheek Hey yo, I got a from the governor, the other day I opened, I it, and this is what it say It's for you to get yo' stack right The bitch don't act right, whatever put that bitch on the next Whatever nigga step in way, hit his ass with the K And leave his body his children'll play I cook up like Emeril's kitchen I put the heat to rap dudes, whatever let me know who's bitchin And security as pussy as you are The come out, his big ass be the first to the car I got that'll make it spark, and I don't gotta throw a blow Niggaz ready to stage like they Linkin Park The hood love a nigga cause I ain't a nigga I eat the shit in the hood as another nigga tee, pants saggin, ready to mug a nigga Get the up out your seats and everybody jump
Yo - yo lemme get some of that, yo my uzi weigh a ton, Redman half baked I'm pounds, you hang around with Nasty Nate The great dane straight change, bitches drapes Cause my product, Ultramagnetic Kool Keith This for my hood niggaz sellin by the sto' I rip your hottest MC like mynie moe Fuck I do it for fun, "Juice" like Bishop "American Pie" nigga, hit your like Stiffler Redman and Louch, you got a brief clue Who tie you up like E did to P in "Beef Two" I cheat dude, me a Maybach to breathe So I'm determined, AJ after Free I don't play games I'm grown, on 26 of my truck is ESPN Zone Shame on a nigga, try to run game on a nigga I pain on a nigga
[Sheek Hey yo fuck that nigga, that nigga Chase him to the roof, somebody cut nigga Pushed 1100, one up (c'mon Sheek) Lil' entrepeneur; shit, I'm already one up (D-Block) Grants to a - okay, I ain't sell a lot But shit ain't go platinum 'til his third I'm one song away, but you would I did How the house got long ass drive-a-way in the back, doors do Karate Kid If knew I get the same time Gotti did 240 when it's floored, pound on my lap Beyonce on the dashboard Can't be ignored, I'm the coke can't afford I'm the niggaz haven't toured I got a dutch or two, we can a few But first this is y'all motherfuckers gotta do
Yeah, City, all the way to Yonkers baby We got goin bonkers baby! We got Yonkers bonkers baby! Yo Funk Doc, Louch, you know what it is baby House, D-Block!