[Production by Erick Sermon]
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[Intro: E Dub]
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Microphone check, one, two (I can feel it)
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Ayo, you ready to get down man? (Yo, whatever, man)
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You ready to get drunk as fuck? (Whatever, man)
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You, you sayin somethin? (Whatever, man)
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Ayo (Whatever, man)
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(I can feel it) Check it, Kool V
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I keeps it bangin, keep it swangin, Mike type of sangin (Yeah)
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Ooh, la, la, la (So what ya sayin?)
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[Verse 1: Redman, Erick Sermon]
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Yo, Im smokin herbals til it hurts you
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I keep your daughter way out past her curfew
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Hard, far from commercial (So whatcha mean, nigga?)
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We dont give a fuck when we smoked out
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In the land thats doped out
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(Its like that?) No doubt
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From this bomb weed, I cop from the streets
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Get you open like buttcheeks from girls who be freaks
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Ayo, can I be SWV? (You the One, nigga)
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Rap Shogun, yes, E the one
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Yo, Im rolling with a forty pack of niggas
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Get my weed from Branson cause his sacks bigger
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Yo, give me dap, nigga
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What I clap lyrically tap call back
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Ferocious, causing comatoses to collapse
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So chinky-eyed I see people waving on a map
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I make it hotter than your thermostats
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Bomb MCs with rough megahertz so call me
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Funk Doctor verbal starburst, lyrical expert
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Your boombox better form a union
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‘Cause I leave your circuits overworked, word bond
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Niggas front like they want it
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But I be in the five hundred with E steadily gettin blunted
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Damn nigga, you cool at what you spittin
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So why you holding the blunt so long politickin? (Huh)
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I ace them blunts with the technician of electrician
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I dont got a pot to piss in but still spend my last on hydroglycerin
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I keep it live, no jive, rolling dutches
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Thats Masters like the Furious Five
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I keep your crew chinky-eyed, for bitches actin dog
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(Can you hit it from the back?)
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Why not? While we toke on this (I can feel it)
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[Chorus]
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(I can feel it)
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Yo, yo, you ready to roll this weed up? (Whatever, man)
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You ready to knock this nigga out? (Whatever, man)
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Yo, you ready to get this chedda? (Whatever, man)
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You ready to start this shit off? (Whatever, man) (I can feel it)
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[Verse 2: Redman]
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I smoked with a lot of college students
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Most of em wasnt graduating and they knew it
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You know the weed slang? Yeah, boy, I speak it fluent
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I light your college dorm with my entourage from Newark
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Bigger they come, harder they fall
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That goes for knuckleheads, MCs, pussy walls and all
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I lit my first L before I started to crawl
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I got my ass whooped when I had my first brawl
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But things changed since I was twelve years old
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I specialize in wreckin mics and area codes now
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PPP the kinda niggas thatll bug with ya
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Smoke bud with ya, later on stick a slug in ya
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Everything thats light green aint the bomb, bitch
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I got different forms to make you lose your calm, bitch
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Read my lips, you aint hittin unless you got
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Ten on it, get on it, or get the fuck out my cypher (I can feel it)
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[Chorus]
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You ready to roll this weed up? (Whatever, man)
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You ready to rob this nigga? (Whatever, man) (I can feel it)
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You ready to fuck, bitch? (Whatever, man)
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You ready to guzzle this liquor? (Whatever, man) (I can feel it)
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[Outro]
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Whatever, man
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Whatever, man (I can feel it)
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Whatever, man
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Whatever, man (I can feel it)
