[Intro: (Blam)] Gilla, yeah! Man, that, nigga! (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) Yes, sir! House! You know the business, nigga! House, nigga!
[Verse 1: Yo, you gotta' ask, dog - who am I? I walk in the street, my finger in the sky And ever since a young boy, I had the in my eye So when you cut the check, if you don't mine
Blam] It's a - suicide, a suicide It's a - suicide, it's a do or die If you that GRIT And you're the DOUGH do it like a G, baby!
[Bridge: (Blam)] They call me I walk around like I just care Once you get a If I have to, I'll grab my And shit up, put your hands in the air I'm a wiiiiiiiiiiire! (Gilla with the glamour) (Now it's to bust!) (Know what it is, when fuckin' wit' us!)
[Chorus: a - suicide, it's a suicide It's a - suicide, a suicide do or die Suicide, a suicide do or die -- suicide, it's a suicide Suicide, a suicide a - suicide, it's a suicide do or die If you want GRIT And you're the DOUGH Better do it a G, baby!
[Verse 2: Redman, (Bak Buildin') -- YES! I got on the pole like "Aiiiiiyyyo!" Nigga, I got My is drippin' All on the nuts, 'cause I do different Doc is chillin', is chillin' What can I say - fuck feelin's Dog, if you broke, you got it I'm be (Paid In Full) like Mitch's home, nigga! the alarm, Redman crack And if you get sleepy, go take a nap! My boys in the 'Lac, I'm right there 'em ask, "What's that?" "This here, nigga?" "This here, nigga?" This shit called Def SQUAD, proceed to rock project! You far from a like "Who is you?" Better relax and say "What's up, boo?"
[Bridge: (Blam)] They call me I walk around like I just don't Once you get a If I have to, I'll my fifth And throw up, put your hands in the air I'm a wiiiiiiiiiiire! (Gilla with the glamour) (Now time to bust!) (Know what it is, when fuckin' wit' us!)
Blam] It's a - suicide, a suicide It's a - suicide, a suicide do or die Suicide, it's a It's do or die -- suicide, a suicide Suicide, it's a It's a - suicide, a suicide do or die If you want that And you're about the do it like a G, baby!
[Verse 3: that Gilla House (Bak Buildin') -- YES! If you can't get a job, I feel stress! You can the (Funk), when the (Master Flex) underground, nigga - (Protect Ya Neck) Yeah, Bricks is chillin', Staten What can we say - fuck feelings! Big girls "Redman the shit!" I had dreams of me a fat chick! (Bee-atch!) do this, (Red Gone Wild) I'm like a warrior tryna get to Isle Boy, I'm hood down, so try to play me For that (C.R.E.A.M.), I get a crazzzzzzzzzzzzay! Yeah, my attitude is like "Fuck you, pay me!" on my grind I'll show you how to make 100 thou' a dime! Fuckin' wit' a - SUICIDE!