Mic check, mic check (mic check mic one two) One two, one two mic (yeah) Gilla House, D-Block baby (can y'all me out there?) Yo, hey yo
[Chorus 2X: and Redman] Get up, stand up - your hands up All my niggaz throw your motherfuckin hands up Get up, stand up - throw your up All y'all bitches throw your motherfuckin hands up
Louch] Hey yo, I got a letter the governor, the other day I opened, I read it, and is what it say It's time for you to get yo' right The don't act right, whatever put that bitch on the next flight Whatever step in your way, hit his ass with the K And leave his body his children'll play I cook somethin up like Emeril's I put the heat to these rap dudes, let me know who's bitchin And your as pussy as you are The come out, his big ass be the first to the car I got goons make it spark, and I don't gotta throw a blow Niggaz ready to stage dive like they Linkin The love a nigga cause I ain't above a nigga I eat the same shit in the as another nigga White tee, pants saggin, ready to mug a Get the hell up out your seats and jump
Yo - yo Sheek lemme get of that, yo Aiyyo my uzi weigh a ton, Redman baked I'm smokin pounds, you hang around with Nasty The great dane straight change, bitches drapes my product, Ultramagnetic like Kool Keith This for my hood sellin sticky by the sto' I rip your MC like eenie mynie moe dough I do it for fun, "Juice" like Bishop "American Pie" nigga, hit your momma Stiffler Redman and Louch, you got a brief clue Who will tie you up E did to P in "Beef Two" I cheat dude, give me a Maybach to So I'm determined, AJ after Free I don't play I'm grown, on 26 chrome Inside of my truck is Zone on a nigga, that 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 that Pushed 1100, one up (c'mon Sheek) Lil' entrepeneur; shit, I'm already one up (D-Block) Grants to a bird - okay, I ain't a lot But shit ain't go platinum 'til his third I'm one away, but you would think I did How the got that long ass drive-a-way Benz in the back, doors do Kid If they I get the same time Gotti did 240 when it's floored, trey on my lap bobblehead on the dashboard Can't be ignored, I'm the coke can't afford I'm the town haven't toured I got a dutch or two, we can a few But first this is y'all motherfuckers gotta do
Yeah, Brick City, all the way to Yonkers We got goin bonkers baby! We got Yonkers bonkers baby! Yo Funk Doc, Sheek Louch, you know it is baby House, D-Block!