Y.O.U.

                                  [Meth]

Traces of lipstick on my collar

Baby, you got to do some more to get this last dollar

Hotter than lava when you come believe that I'm a follow

Lady Madonna like the dick, but she don't like to swallow

Rockin' that product, honey, stay up in the beauty-polla'

Girl, it would be my honour

Make you my baby-mama

Holler, she hella proper

Fuck with tha dumbin' cousin

Sucka for lovin', buggin'

Shockin' them, duckin', buckin'

Suckin' then finga-fuckin'

Then let me show you somethin'

I'll knock that stuffin' off that English muffin

Can't tell me nuthin', uhn uhn

Pushin' yo' panic button in when I'm stuckin'

All of a sudden, baby gun-duckin', BBC! 

Oh, girl, you nasty



[Redman]

Yo', I get it on poppin'

Doc, unlockin' yo' doors, clockin' my drawers

Suckin' your mouth with a torn stockin'

Rapped around ya noggin'

I'm creepin' when you parkin'

Shoot out the lights, darkening the area, then hop in

Pick up my bigga nigga, who helped me figured the plottin'

Droppin' the tops, splittin' the dough

Shoppin' in rotten New York, first flockin'

Because I'm heavy like Bo stockin' coat

Watch ya coat from Fo sparkin'

They leave the parking

Niggaz unforgetable can be forgotten

Doc and Meth album enterin' the top ten!

Choppin' it raw, lockin' 'n blockin'

Only raw choppin' his metaphors, so cops can stop watchin'

I put 'em in and cock 'em

Ready to rock 'em, stock 'em

Renevate your apartment when these two things barkin'

My Mackamichi, knockin'

Bougie holes be spottin' on they tampons

I get 'em dripple like leaky faucets



[Chorus]

Now who a bitch nigga?

(Now who a snitch nigga?)

Now who the shit nigga?

(Now who the sick nigga?)

Now who you with, nigga?

(With who you with, nigga?)

Who rock shit, nigga?

(Who pop shit, nigga?)



(Come on!) Come on! (Come on!) Come on!

(Come on!) Come on! (Come on!) Come on!

(Come on!) Come on! (Come on!) Come on!

(Come on!) Come on! (Come on!) Come on!



[Redman]

I figured it out

Y'all niggaz ain't as big as yo' mouth

My street value, well, it ain't won't even fit in yo' couch

When I bust, titties come out

No matter what city hardcore committee's dumb to fuck out

Sons, ya duck out! 

Nuthin' to lose

Poppin' a two up in ya goose

Buckle yo' shoes; scuff on my boots, fuckin' with you

Blow my anaconda like Nirvana

Marijuana got bitches on they knees

And they gon' bind us

Gettin' 'em dirty, dirty, with the hersey and the bombin'

Holla the drama

Fire two in ya armor

Ya pigeon betta call ma

The ice is a honour

To in help me lift an arm up

Lebaba with ya momma

Even dirty her donna

My dick is heronomic

Pull out a young Geronimo, BBC!

Oh, girl, you nasty



[Meth]

Itchin' to start the mission

Flippin', so keep yo' distance

Ain't got no pot to piss in? 

Ain't got no competition

Listen, I slip the clippin'

Trippin', you get me lippin'

Come, miss, and catch a whippin'

Now kids is actin' different

Ditchin' them double-dippin'

Chickens that keep forgettin'

I ain't the one for trickin'

Or anybody-kickin'

Rippin' these compositions

Scrippin' them paper-written

Hold 'em and hit 'n stickin'

Ballin' like Scottie Pippen

It's hot in Hell's Kitchen

But, still, I'm frost bittin'

Shittin' like 'No he didn't'

Wipin' my ass and splittin'

Chattin' like Joe gettin'

All in the zone, settin' it off like Big Daddy

It ain't no half-steppin'

I keep rappin'

Staten you keep sweatin', frontin', and ass-bettin'

Duckin' my Smith and Wesson

Trashin' the Meth and catchin'

Hell, we leave you restin' in peace, BBC! 

Oh, girl, you nasty



[Chorus]