[Redman] come!!!!! [Marley] Play this song on your fuckin radio, this song on your fuckin radio [Verse 1: Man] Oh no, another lyrica forty fo' If it gets deep, in feet first then hold yo' nose I'm a when you step on my toe you hear my whistle Checkin 'em hoe, you see my pistol it go I couldn't wait to do a song right, hardly 'gon do ya Time to party, Meth, Stephen Marley and Jr. 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 most high Haile willin, another sound boy killin I'm hot I don't catch cold or catch feelings The be the ghetto youth And Def Jam y'all know the Meth Man care of his fam what y'all better do Examine our we plannin to win Worldwide the people we be jammin again 2: Redman] Make way for Hammond Got more than grand canyon I, dig 'em out then tie 'em up for I, shoot at your make you start dancin I'm pissin on your picnics ya campin Doctor got the from Ziggy When the zig zag roll rip your zip code Got bitches fucked up off the I tip toe, then wait till they over (There I go) money I got a mo ped in Jamaica sittin on (Blaow!) Look out, in the air (Blaow!) Selecta in the air No Belvedere it's Tiger to get it crackin Aiyyo dread or wrong I'm a sinner, winner of the underground Eat dinner, in front of Bob pin up Redman] I don't care about bling bling bling Over here we let them ring BLAOW!!! it to me BLAOW!!! give it to me BLAOW!!! Shoot it up BLAOW!!! it up I care about your bling bling bling Over here we let them ring BLAOW!!! it to me BLAOW!!! One time BLAOW!!! give it to me BLAOW!!! it up [Verse 3: "Jr. Gong" Marley] I neva why so much ganja reach ya And dem a wonda how so much feature Blunt dem so big a must a Bunny Bob and Teach it a teacher preach it like a preacher Put you in a Pussy couldn't mi up plus no under achieve Gimme di rizla gimme di blunt and a di chunks gimme di cup and a couple senorita Jr. Gong di a trouble when mi reach ya DJ fi fi fan dem inna and di bleacha Jumpin off on di , you best believe yah Babylon a smell skunk and get mi neitha Well ever since a ghetto yute dem get di crippled So mi know seh babylon dem a go get a Everytime when we hear politician trippin When a di big ting promote I'm right wid di clip in So just smile now yuh flip yuh flippin lippin Got a big forty five trigga finga lickin Then mi buck up yuh face so far yuh don't know what's Dem wonderin how yuh get so it's like yuh fat and go gym Get mi girl inna mi cabin and mi cabin It is dappin jappin it is non stoppin Hey! No pork caan cook mi kitchen If a gal try dat she's a pigeon Well a tear off mi pants stitchen Natty dreadlocks inna di and have recline switchin If a nuh like dat him may end up missin Rastafari dun yuh but yuh don't listen Marley] Play this song on your fuckin radio, play this song on fuckin radio