[Redman]
I said y`all niggaz can`t come in here tonight P,P,P
Get out of here I`m the bouncer here tonight
[Verse 1]
Your boys are out numbered so plan tomorrow
While I do the wild thing like I`m Sam Labardo
My crew is grimy enough to ride in cargo
Cause brick city beef with more people than y`all bro
(A yo dogg what up)
Yo the cold is coming
So I be up all night like my toilet runnin`
As a little boy was know for spoiling somethin`
Now it`s like fuck you
It will be brawl or nothing
(Hit the streets 4 in the morning)
To run you over
The beef we love the steam and cooked in okra
Bitchs in the bricks slit the throats of both ya`
Walk on T.V live hooking off on Opera
I aint buff but got nough` muscle to fight
I aint a dog but got enough hustle tonight
Here`s the facts to you punks
And the message is
When you buy guns invest in extra clips
Ahhhhhhh!
[Verse 2]
When he went inside the club I flattened his wheels
DUI drug addict and I`m back at the wheel
You happened to feel
This amphibian rappish and back at the gills
From back at the hill (chill, chill, chill)
It`s me on the nine to nine
Crashed it
Now my sores on the eye-a-dine
Po po found the dro but no firearm
Cause I look shady like sun visor blind
Dangerous I leave a smell
That`s why the sign read Don`t feed the whale
Doc like +Adabisi+, I need the bail
Cause I keep my weed locked in the +OZ+ as well
Yo what I look like a kid to you?
I`m like +Bishop+ gunnin` down my friends in +Juice+
Brick dogg and I`m out to defend my food
So fuck the media with the middle tooth (tooth, tooth, tooth)
[Verse 3]
Now just through your hands up in the motherfuckin` sky
Da dirt always bubble pour peroxide
You see? Thought I lied
Nah dogg the truth
I set marine out like my car waterproof
You niggaz break day and still y`all broke
You minus well get a job use the time to vote
I rode crocked like my benz with alignment broke
So it`s like surprise!
With that five behind my coat
(So what the fuck you want!?!)
Yo I see the problem twin
The 38 special need revolvin`
Invasion like moving BET to Harlem
What are your fly whips and no keys to start em`
Yo I open the doa` *door* (Open the doa` yo)
I`m smokin` the dro` (smokin` the dro` yo)
Bitch get out of line (get out of line)
Smackin the hoe (smackin` the hoe)
Ahhhhh!
