[Redman] come!!!!! [Marley] Play this song on your radio, play this song on your fuckin radio 1: Method Man] Oh no, another flow forty fo' If it gets deep, in feet first then hold yo' nose I'm a beast when you on my toe you hear my whistle Checkin 'em hoe, you see my lettin it go I couldn't wait to do a song right, hardly 'gon do ya to party, Meth, Stephen Marley and Jr. Gong So selecta, come it, awww shit it Now y'all done did it, supper ready come get it Now who 'gon stop me me pop lock me knock me Jamaica posse high Haile Selassie Allah willin, another boy killin I'm hot bitch I catch cold or catch feelings The be the ghetto youth And Def Jam y'all know the Man take care of his fam That's what y'all do Examine our we plannin to win Worldwide tell the people we be jammin [Verse 2: way for Reggie Hammond Got more hoes grand canyon I, dig 'em out tie 'em up for randsome I, shoot at your feet make you start I'm pissin on your picnics ya campin Doctor got the from Ziggy When the zig zag roll I'll rip your zip Got bitches fucked up off the I tip toe, then wait they bend over (There I go) Aiyyo I got a mo ped in Jamaica sittin on (Blaow!) out, guns in the air (Blaow!) guns in the air No Belvedere it's Bone to get it crackin dread right or wrong I'm a sinner, of the underground swimmers Eat dinner, in of Bob Marley pin up Redman] I don't care about your bling bling Over here we let things ring BLAOW!!! Give it to me BLAOW!!! it to me BLAOW!!! it up BLAOW!!! give it up I don't care about bling bling bling Over here we let them things BLAOW!!! Give it to me BLAOW!!! One BLAOW!!! it to me BLAOW!!! give it up [Verse 3: "Jr. Gong" Marley] I neva wonda why so much reach ya And dem a how so much conquer feature Blunt dem so big a a Bunny Bob and Peter Teach it a teacher preach it like a preacher Put you in a Pussy couldn't style mi up plus no achieve Gimme di rizla gimme di blunt and a di chunks gimme di cup and a couple senorita Jr. di veteran a trouble when mi reach ya DJ fi fi fan dem inna Grandtsand and di off on di metah , you best believe yah Babylon a skunk and couldn't get mi neitha Well ever since a likkle ghetto yute dem get di So mi know seh dem a go get a weopen Everytime when we hear politician trippin When a di big ting promote I'm there wid di clip in So just smile now yuh yuh likkle flippin lippin Got a big forty five it's trigga finga Then mi buck up yuh face so far yuh know what's happenin Dem wonderin how yuh get so slim like yuh fat and go gym Get mi girl mi cabin and mi cabin stabbin It is dappin jappin it is non stoppin Hey! No pork caan cook mi kitchen If a gal try dat a dead pigeon woman a tear off mi pants stitchen Natty inna di benz and have recline switchin If a bwoy nuh like dat him may end up Rastafari dun tell yuh but yuh don't [Outro: Play this song on your fuckin radio, play this song on your radio