[Production by Reggie Noble]
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[Intro dialogue]
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[Intro: Redman]
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
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(Yeah, hes so funky, smoke the Maui wowi)
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Who is them niggas Redman and Reggie Noble?
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
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(Hes so funky, whoa, whoa)
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Who is them niggas Redman and Reggie Noble?
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Nah, nah, check it out, check it out
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[Verse 1: Redman]
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Motherfucking
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Ladies and gentleman, my styles rugged like Timberland
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When I clock dividends women give me more love than Wimbledon, uh
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My style flow local like New Jersey transit
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And I cant stand it, and youll need Teddy to unjam it when I cram it
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Im from, N to the E, W-A-R-K
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Newark NJ got the AK, when I wave bitch you better say “Heey!”
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Im a Kid From the Hall
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I got big balls to make your pussy walls drip in your lace drawers
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Hey boy this is the way the East Coast swing it so bring it
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Man, I turn your ass Brown-er than James with the Sex Machine shit
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I keep the chronic patrol on the road
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In case youre wondering why I keep mad izm
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‘Cause I smoke everybody elses shit up
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My styles the ultimate funk when I mic checka, one two checka
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And I give effects to niggas with my Black and Decker, so check
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The manuscript, man you flipped, put it down if you cant handle it
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Got a B.R.C.G., Blunt Rollers College Graduate
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I got a degrees in Physics on how high I can get
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Then next I check how many niggas that can die from my TEC
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Cause the N-E-W-A-R-K
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Is where the niggas robbin and stealin and buckin niggas every day
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Now Jerseys on max so pass the dutchie on the left hand side
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Got the hidash, in case we cridash, in my ride
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So, sliiiide, before I call the medics
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You can bet, bitch, you couldnt get fly if you was FedEx
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Can I, drop the funk on ya, run it on ya?
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Strong as ammonia, smell it from here to California
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‘Cause Reggie Noble dropped that cock named Noble at Sunoco
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Im better than rice and beans when I rock you ocho to ocho
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My music more underground than a kid at 300 XL
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Convertible, fuel-injected, thats why my styles well-respected
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Im dope on the ridealz, so fidealz, on my didealz
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And chumps are wondering what two niggas dropped the funk, funk!
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[Chorus]
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(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
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Who is them niggas, who is them niggas
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Who is dem niggas Redman and Reggie Noble
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(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
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Who is them niggas, who is them niggas
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Reggie Noble, drop the funk one time
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[Verse 2: Redman]
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Verbally you never heard of me, I smoke you third degrees
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And cause surgery for emergency cause Reggie Noble known like burglary
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I get hot busted when I dip my nuggets (Hey)
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‘Cause it take a million niggas to stop it just like Chuck did
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‘Cause we run around Newark with the nine on cock
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Keep it heated for the brothers thats not off my block
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And if ya dont know the flavor, be a tough guy and enter
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So go show you more nigga events than Jacob Javits center
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Im genuine, to the rhyme, get your canines
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Cops, I got the hot Glock stocked for when its playtime
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I rock around the Robin tweet tweet on the calendar
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‘Cause you couldnt pull my number if your class major was Algebra
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I make bitches moan to my Stallone without Sylvester
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‘Cause Im more deadlier than a whole school system of asbestos
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So check us, I always smoke mad blunts before breakfast
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‘Cause I, Get Around like 2Pac with Poetic in my Justice
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Hold tight, hold tight, everybody hold tight
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Im Super like my man Cat, cause I keep my styles jam packed
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I (wreawow) like Anthrax, split my pants like Bill Bixby
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You could tell the tracks was fat from the work of my MP-60
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I smoke the chronic thats why my sinus always fucked up
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(Cam-boo, cam-boo cam-boo) Will have you fucked up
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I blaze blunts with my nigga Mel-low, yo, say hello
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(Yo, what up dog?)
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Really, now pass the second blunt to Quilly
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[Uncle Quilly]
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Now sit your big ass down cause I dont know about this rap stuff
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There wasnt rap when I was pickin cotton, saying ‘massa
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Yall young whippersnappers, with the caps on backwards
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Man, yall fuck around with Quilly I kick a bone out yo ass quick
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(Watch out now) I aint bullshittin
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I represent the O-O-O-O-OGs from 43 goddamnit
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And if you keep on with that dirty mistreating
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Im gon whoop your ass til your heart stop beating goddamnit
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[Verse 3: Redman]
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Ayo, chronic bubonic, the funky bionic you find it Ill have to rewind it
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Where minds are blinded, “Time 4 Sum Aksion”, so time to find it
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Im smoked out like a cookout, ah, look out, my dicks out
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That was last album when I was bouncing on trains like Malcolm
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I was hiiiiigh, I thought I wouldnt survive
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Thats why I quit my nine to five and got live
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Because this “hip to the hop” shit fills my pockets
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And Im Audi for 94 because I already got my props
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Hoes, hoes, and more hoes…
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[Outro: Redman & (*Reggie Noble*)]
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Nah nah nah nah n-nah
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On the real though, on the real
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All jokes aside, word is bond
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Ima come pick you up tomorrow (*Nah nah*)
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We gon get some drinks (*Fuck that*)
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Get the boodah (*Nah*), get the hiddash (*Ohhkay*)
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And we gon chill, we gon smoke (*Fuck you*)
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We gon get fucked up (*Nah, nah*)
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We gon go right to the deacon and party (*Nah, uh-uh*)
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Word is bond on the real (*Lies. Lies. Lies! LIES!*)
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Yo cmon B (*Yo, fuck the lyin*)
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Im forreal—Im forreal this time, god
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(*I remember what you did to me last album, pussy ass*)
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Im forreal—nah nah, check this out
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On the real this time (*You be gamin, god*)
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Im not gon front on you word is bond (*You be gamin, forreal*)
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We gon go right to the muthafuckin deacon and chill, nigga! (*Forreal man?*)
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Word up! (*Pshh, aight man. Word up, dont play me. Yo—Anyway where the fuck the deacon at?*)
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A-heh… My DEAC-in yo mouth! Heheheh hahahahaha
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(*Yo FUCK you*)
