[Redman]
Bricki-di-roaw!
Steppin` out the crowd throwin` bolo`s
Flicki-di-flame, owh! when chrome .44`s
Loadin` it up, packin` it back, ready to splash for real
Spit flows out the gail, God tried to bail
It`s hectic, 45-6 gimme ya grips
That`s more dollars in them tongues in them go-go chicks
Bitch I`m drunk, pumpin` slugs out of canon
Shot ya after-party down with Meth and Red in
Check it, Bricks and Shaolin, NO JOKE!
And when I hit the pussy call me Daddy Long Strope
Or Ana, I`m hittin` pigeons out in Atlanta
Banana--Split, HOT TWO..SPIT! OOH SHIT!
Spickin` ya rippin` ya four or ya funds
I wet ya like a 141 watergunz
Cocky like Rocky, got ya scared to death!
So hold on ya bitches, cuz here come RED-METH!
[Chorus]:
Microphone-check, mirco-microphone checka!
Microphone-check, mirco-microphone checka!
Microphone-check, mirco-microphone checka!
Fuck with me and Meth and we break ya fuckin` neck-a
Rememba these?!
Microphone-check, mirco-microphone checka! Rememba these?!
Microphone-check, mirco-microphone checka! Rememba these?!
Microphone-check, mirco-microphone checka! Rememba these?!
Microphone-check, mirco-microphone checka!
[Meth]
Okay the `hey hey` baby, me and Doc about to blow
My Saturday night`s so special and they pointin` at yo nose
Aiyyo, save the speculations and the rumours
Comin` sooner then you think I knock a phat bitch outta blumors
Givin` tumors, hardcore, givin` it to `em raw
Landshark, Southpaw, so kids say I jap-a-jaw
One-two, no ending or beginning to my cypher
I`m winning, tell the news like Peter ?
Depending on any givin` day I`m representin`
The struggle, my great grand who lived thru the linchin`
Oh yes ya`ll, if you got the weed, who got the blunts?
Take a guess ya`ll, Kool-Aid bustin` thru the wall
Mr.Meth ya`ll, HAH-CHU! Comment allez-vous
I used to hawk chickens, now I`m maxin` with Badu
I represent Wu, my uzi weighs a ton
I`m swingin` a track from Staten, cuz that is where I`m from
[Chorus] til the end
