[Redman] come!!!!! [Marley] Play this on your fuckin radio, play this song on your fuckin radio
[Verse 1: Method Oh no, flow lyrica forty fo' If it deep, jump 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 do ya wrong to party, Meth, Stephen Marley and Jr. Gong So selecta, with it, awww shit it Now y'all done did it, supper ready y'all get it Now who 'gon stop me block me pop lock me me Jamaica posse high Haile Selassie Allah willin, another sound boy I'm hot bitch I don't catch cold or catch The truth be the youth And Def Jam know the Meth Man take care of his fam That's y'all better do Examine our we plannin to win Worldwide tell the people we be jammin
[Verse 2: way for Reggie Hammond 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 ziplock from When the zig zag roll I'll rip zip code Got bitches fucked up off the I tip toe, wait till they bend over (There I go) money I got a mo ped in Jamaica sittin on (Blaow!) out, guns in the air (Blaow!) Selecta in the air No Belvedere it's Tiger Bone to get it Aiyyo dread right or I'm a sinner, winner of the underground Eat dinner, in of Bob Marley pin up
Redman] I don't care about blinb bling bling here we let them things ring BLAOW!!! it to me BLAOW!!! give it to me BLAOW!!! Shoot it up BLAOW!!! it up I don't care your blinb bling bling Over we let them things ring BLAOW!!! it to me BLAOW!!! One time BLAOW!!! it to me BLAOW!!! give it up
3: Damian "Jr. Gong" Marley] I neva wonda why so ganja reach ya And dem a wonda how so much feature dem so big a must fi Bunny,Bob,and Peter Teach it like a preach it like a preacher Put you in a Pussy style mi up plus no under achieve Gimme di rizla di cup and a couple senorita Jr. Gong di a trouble when mi reach ya DJ fi fi fan dem inna Grandtsand and di Jumpin off the meter, you believe yah Babylon a smell skunk and get mi neitha Well ever since a likkle ghetto yute dem get mi So mi seh babylon dem a go get a weopen Everytime we hear some politician trippin a di big ting promote I'm right there wid di clip in So smile now yuh flip 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 inna mi cabin and mi cabin It is jappin dappin it is non stoppin Hey! No pork caan cook mi kitchen If a gal try dat she's a pigeon Well woman a tear off mi stitchen Natty dreadlocks inna di and have recline switchin If a bwoy nuh dat him may end up missin dun tell yuh don't listen
[Outro: Play this song on your fuckin radio, play this song on your fuckin