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[Featuring Redman] 
[Redman Talking] 
You are now  witnessing  the effects of the BUDDHA! 
Yo  yo  yo  yo  yo  yo  yo  yo  yo  yo  yo  yo 
[Redman] 
Redman kick through your door 
Liquidated then I come through your pores 
Think the track is bleedin' get at the gauze 
Mix  fidgit  'fore I rip it in four's 
Look at my face  you can tell that I'm slick 
The blunt  excersize  10 in the clip 
Y'all niggaz ready for the un conterfit? 
D-O, dot, bee-bo, tuck in your shit 
That bogus holder of the sticky dolja 
Got me appearing on the wanted poster 
It's like when your body get caught on rotor's 
Wnen I snap like strings through boat motors 
My kitchen fridge look like Jeffery Dahmer's 
Boys screamin' for mama from the drama 
My hunger for hip-hop got my gun up 
Yo EightBall, hit the marijuana 
[EightBall] 
Yeah, yeah 
EightBall blazin' the hay 
And hella pound almost everyday 
Real playas run the game that they play 
That's why I'm doin' it the playa way 
I say, dope rhyme's, potent and real 
Showin' skills all my homies can feel 
Smile at you see the name on my grill 
Cut the track up let me show you the deal 
I be twisted with that Redman 
We get it all, cookin' dope makin' bread man 
I got the Eagle full of hollow tipped lead man 
Hear what I said man? 
Can all that weak noise 
I write, busta go and get your little weak boys 
You know what bring a player joy? 
Playin' with them glock toys 
See I avoid all suckas trippin' 
Full of liquor, actin' like a bunch of women lippin' 
Interested in what I be grippin' 
Dippin' in the Benz zippin' 
Pass all you haters fakin' 
Runnin' round seein' real players imitatin' 
Breakin' concentration, all up in my situation 
Hay blazin' 
Chorus: 
Get y'all shit together 
Coffee Shoppe we with whatever 
EightBall stay high forever 
Yo Doc, keep it tucked under my lever 
We here to keep the party live 
Smoke hay till we chinky eyed 
Wanna brawl? 
We can meet outside 
Red and Ball be down to ride 
[Redman Talkin] 
Yo, yo, look around you mothafuckers 
It's a hip-hop holocaust 
Yeah, you just found the right superheroes to take care of that shit 
Mothafucker 
[EightBall] 
Head rush and green stinky 
Feelin' like a niga dropped a mickey 
Drink up the Hen and watch me get tipsy 
Who wanna ride with me, 160 
Up and down 48 trackin' 
Ski mask, kick in doors in, straight beat jackin' 
Ball battin' rhymes all in your skull crackin' 
Actin' like I got a problem that's heavy to me 
Smokin' brothers like a dooby in a gangsta movie 
MC's turn stank like a old lady coochie 
Ball and Red be all up in your shit 
So deep that it be damn near permanent 
So authentic you can tell it from conterfit 
Who wanna hit of the purest Coffee Shoppe crop 
Guaranteed to be bomb to the last drop 
Ball and Red keep it stone like Bedrock 
We keep it hot 
[Redman] 
Yo 
I'm ? the blackout mode 
I snatch cheese that your mousetrap hold 
Yo, who fucks ya baby? 
Hey Kojack knows my flows, Kodak 
Couldn't hold that pose 
Wow 
Goofy playin' tough on the streets 
Blue collar MC's suffer the heat 
Until I reach the isosoles heat 
Right angle better, double your sleeve 
I'm just a black nation wide singer 
Cops lookin' for Red, but can't arraign us 
You need more than lion trainers to tame us 
Famous for cuffin' mics with 5 fingers 
That's why I walk so distorted 
Any form of harsh aborted 
Word so superb it'll turn to herb if you snort it 
50 sack and a nick can vouch for it 
We keep it critical 
If you hard core spit it out, out, out, out 
Doc who be arousin' police 
My underground funk be plowin' the streets 
So if you claimin' you the best MC 
Bring your arm over here and handcuff me 
We battle till the cattle learn to speak 
Cross examine me, I'm straight up framed! 
Chorus X2

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