Uhh 3000 baby uh huh ooh raunchy raunchy

Good riddance to n***as and b***hes bulls**ttin

I house MC's like baths and full kitchens ready or not

Doc hood lynchin icey flows I write with wool mittens

Its two not one Missy dot dot com come once in the blue like free hot lunch

So once its on turn it up chickens flockin in

Shoppin at birds are us murderous don't blame me blame the music

I write with napalms in my hands flame the fuses like ca psss off you go

I'm nice battin I practice when the park is closed

I'm that man who squats out of jeeps and vans

Jump to roof to roof on the TV cam I f**k a model

I go out with the cheapest tramps p***y have me trippin

Like Kima Keisha and Pam I remain cool like like open house on a school night

Animal House gettin thrown out for food fights PPP strictly don't give a f**k

An Brick City n***as strictly don't give a f**k

Let me intervene come between like d**k through your jeans

Hang down to your knees its mwa the don wan carry on D A N to the danger

Y'all MC's in a whole lot of danger change up all your rhymes you need beats

My beats you see completely unique forgive thee

See its the shots of Henessey that's in me Reggie Noble come through after me

It takes two to tango and two to f**k

I done f**ked in Range Rovers to Isuzu trucks used to move weight

Now you makin moves to duck built solid without bolts screws and nuts

P***y tight jiffy lube it up Doc came up h*es use to hang up

Now my arm close hang up my crew is deeper than Karl Kani pockets

We don't buy bullets we ask what size rockets for thee occasion

One shot will have you ravin' like Symone when the four four is blown

Two minutes later I'll make it hotter snap you from the vine

To my medulla oblongata

So what you wanna do what you wanna do

Yo I got the chicken the brew takin' X and mushrooms Def Squad in the house b***h

Drop you drawers tell your boyfriend ease up and park his car

I'm from the south you better watch your mouth Its the M I

The S I if you try then you die I don't take no mercy on you suckers so

Would you still be in love baby if I cut your throat cut the jokes

I ain't got no love for yo no friends with those who imitate me ya bold

My style I own I'ma have to steal your flow you know me Joe

I gotta say no more b***h

That's right n***a Its Misdemeanor here Redman Timbaland uhh

Muthaf**ka 3 triple zero the Matrix baby uhh I'm out