[Intro: (Redman)] Deeper than (yeah) I pray like a prayin (yeah) all day (yeah!) Doc and nigga (Red and Meth's in the motherfuckin buildin yo) Brick City, yeah! Island, yeah! Let's go (oh, yup! go, yo)
Redman] Yeah, I'm comin down yo' And my sound's so loud it'll a nigga STOP He who remains on top Let a motherfucker know, you never heard this Yeah, I'm comin yo' block And my sound's so loud it'll a bitch STOP She recognize who on top Let a motherfucker know, you never heard befo'
Y'all know nigga... Yo, it's Funk Doc, my style never Boy I think I still got it, like Cane Cause, nights this, I bring the pain Introducin 11th of Wu-Tang, Liu Kang spittin, fire out the palms Sign the and, me and the world get it on If rap fail, you can bet I'm porn My Mobb is Deep, we know how to in the "Storm" I'm like Vaughn, I keep it "Old School" For the family I go to war like Throw it on YouTube, tell 'em I'm said he got room for me when I'm ready Fast livin, Mario Andretti Greasy like them characters in "Belly" Close your eardrums, this a Don't be unaware like the of New Orleans, nigga!
[Method These niggaz, wanna be Biggie, niggaz wanna be The problem niggaz is you not - look I got this two-shot dillinger, one for killin ya If you la familia nigga, I'm not feelin ya Tsst, hot; the block, watch the billin We are hip-hop, real and you not, lock the Got them Ziplocks, ounces of weed, some G's Up in this bitch spot, a nigga me, I don't do tight tees Or flip-flops, been a goon the womb And my dad had that herringbone with the spoons Check the wristwatch - deposit the Ain't to tell that he a big shot - don't plot on my ones I carry the "Faith" like Big 'Pac - I the weight See don't get too carried away, and pay me what my salary say Ha, Meth Doc, gettin guap your feelings, this is hard rock, stirrin the pot Watch me get 'em this, hah
w/ Redman ad libs]
Yeah, aiyyo, get that rap game on lock, Rhymes like ours E on production Lil' kids listenin, we might 'em "Public Enemy", Chuck D can't 'em ain't Justin, but I rock "Timberlands" Doctor, right, the penicillin in Get it? New Jersey Drive like Ask five-oh and Dee-Bo how I it Yo Meth, can you it?
Man:] Yes I can And the "Kid" stay "Frost" a Mexican What's vatos? Crops and candy cane, I got those 357's and three dice, I those Every talkin 'bout he hot, he not though Hate to bust bubbles but that's niggaz get popped fo' - I got my glove, bat and ball Catch me pitchin in the trap slingin drug and all go!
Ha ha!