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[Redman and Erick Sermon]Live at the tunnel y`allBig Kap and Funk Flex (look around)Hit me back y`all, Def Squad y`allHold it down, look around[Erick Sermon]I rock house from old folks to childernSquad comin through knockin down your buildingLyrical murderer, who you be?We never heard of yaMomma`s boy from West SuburbiaYou don`t belong `round here so what you doingKeep persuin my crew and get ruined, screw `emRedman (What up?) How you feelinLets wheel `em and deal `em until the pain is peelinI wish a few of y`all would stop stealin>From the mass appealin, dough stacked to the ceilingOhhh, imagine rap attack is coming `cause my sayin something, I rot like Charles DuttonE-dub be the best thing runninWhen my jam comes on DJ`s just start cuttin (cha-ka cha-ka)Rubber duckin, Jigga Jigga stripEvery name brand clothin off them T.J. HookersWatch how live gets, like a jungle so pack your survival kits, huhMe and Redman been rollin for yearsIn the place wildlifin` doing Britney SpearsChorus: RedmanYou wanna ride...Then get up get up get up get up get up get up (Okay)Yo, you gettin drunk...Then spit up spit up spit up spit up spit up spit up (Okay)Yo, you gettin high...Then smoke up smoke up smoke up smoke up smoke up smoke up (Okay)Bitch, you wanna fuck...Then push up push up push up push up push up push up (Okay)[Redman]Yo E stick a fork in `em while I hit `em againSpit in the wind, biz with a dent on the end, I was highT-U-V-W-X ask Why, you die with blood pourin out your da-daYou want the ri-ri-ri-ride from hardthorn, abide by your crew from a 735-iKeep your town quiet like Biggie diedWhen I roll through `cause crooked like Sticky eyeDef Squad nigga, fuck a big nameBury my main shit, stain, and shit changeSwitch game, Bam Ba Claud, Bon voyageBlast your entourage like Flex blastin offJump on while I saddle the trackBitch I throw dick where your adam apple is atStyle like cooked crackWiggle my feet, I shook Shaq with a cross over pass and look backYo, Brick City gorilla when I stompEarthquakes, hurricanes will build up until duskThrow fishin line to a chicken a reel it upMy crew gun clappers, half of `em pilled upHit the club then I ?cornbread? I bounce so hard from a drug I brought over the counterUptown, say what say what now?Bustin my gun off for the millenium touchdownWhen it does, I`m out in the Bricks gettin drunkNuttin in the bitch mouth and her titsChours[Redman]Yo, you wanna fuck, then push up push up [Funkmaster Flex]Alright, shot out to my boy Russell Simmons (Okay)Big shot to Leo Cohens big shot to Kevin Niles (O-o-o-o-o-kay)Big up my man Mike Cogesville Its goin down baby one timeFuck Flex, Big KapThe tunnel niggaShots to my man Peter GashinCan`t fuck with us

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