Da Rockwilder

[Redman] oh my god, oh my god!

[Methodman]
aaaow! (boo!)
uh, uh yo uh
microphone checka swingin sword lecture
closin' down the sector, supreme neck protector
better warn 'em kid Mr. meth's a bolling pot
about to blow his lid from the pressure, too hot for TV
for sheesy, too many dudes wanna act tough, chill out
It's all in together, going all out together
It don't take much to please me
still homies I'm never satisfied like the stones
we don't condone biting, see those southern crossbones
protecting what I'm writing
Don't clash with titan, who blast with a license
to kill rap recitings
come on in the zone with your dude from the group home
TICAL (screw your lifestyle!)
*blows*
put your lights out
got this stuff cracking, got you craving with your pipes out
time for some action, surfing the avenue
mad at you, where I used to battle crews
back when Antoinette had that attitude
cover me I'm going in, walls closing in
got us busting off these pistols
my dudes got issues, again, same song
armed with the mega bomb
blow you out the frame then I'm gone.

[Redman]
yo, I was going too but we roam cellular phones
doc-meth back in the flesh, blood and bones
don't condone, spit bank loans and homegrown
suckers break like turbo in Ozone
when I grab the broom
moon-walk platoon hawk my goons bark
leave in the blue lagoon lost (TRUE)
three nines and the glove with nasu he dying in the car
while we behind on the bars
haters don't touch (what?) weigh us both up
now my neighbor doped up
got the cable hooked up, all channels
lift my shirt all mammal
you ship off keys and we ship grand pianos
sawed off shotgun
hand on the pump, sipping on a forty
yo smoking on a blunt
bust my gun and red and meth getting jumped
la,la,la,la,la,la, la, laaaa
yeah come on, red and meth getting jumped
la,la,la,la,la,la, la, laaaa