[Intro: Redman]
Ho
Ladies and gentlemen, and you say Brick City
Let's go
[Chorus: Redman]
Yo, ayy, what the blood clot? (Uh)
You can't tell me n***a what's hot and what's not
I'm tryna hit the Billboard with a buckshot (Brrup)
I'm in a trench, I ain't working from a desktop
[Verse 1: Redman]
Punk, I feel good, boy, I'm still hood
I stand firm like, "I wish a n***a would"
I'm built different, half n***a, half machine
And if hip-hop the bitch, y'all done dragged the queen (Get 'em)
I'm damn near fifty, I don't need the homage (Yeah)
I can still drop an album and change the climate (Let's go)
I blow minds all the time, I'm sorta Nirvana
And women, I leave 'em swoll, go ice your nana
Like Quincy Jones, my music is timeless (Get 'em)
That willpower I drive don't got alignment
I damage your kids ears, go read the fine print
Y'all do anything for media content (Woo)
Facts, I eat a lot, 'cause I'm a heavy hitter (Woo)
Always ready so I ain't gotta get ready, n***a
I'll flood your town, wash away the petty n***as
So tell Mother Nature I'ma break the levee with her (Ho)
We back, bruh, this what I rap for
Ratchet convo, homie, don't get clapped up (That's right, n***a)
Brick City made me a winner, look at that, bruh
The fire I'm spittin' leavin' my lips chapped (Let's go), boss
[Pre-Chorus: Oran "Juice" Jones II & Redman]
Since B-boy stances and the boombox (Yo)
What the blood clot? You ain't doin' hip-hop (Woah)
Ooh, I can't wait until this drop (Come on)
You can't tell me n***a what's hot and what's not (Let's go, n***a)
Ayy, what the blood clot? (Woo)
You can't tell me n***a what's hot and what's not
I'm tryna hit the Billboard with a buckshot (Brrup)
I'm in the trench, I ain't working from a desktop
[Verse 2: Redman]
Black-on-black crime, black-on-black .9 (Oh)
In my day, it equals platinum plaque minds (Oh)
Now the generation is full of millennials
And I ask, what the fuck is a millennial?
Either you live right, n***a, or die young
At any hour, I rush you for my Soo-Yung (Let's go)
A father figure turn quick to a father n***a
Hence the phrase, "Are you a monkey or you gorilla?" (Let's go, yo, yo)
[Chorus: Oran "Juice" Jones II & Redman]
Since B-boy stances and the boombox (Yo)
What the blood clot? You ain't doin' hip-hop (Woah)
Ooh, I can't wait until this drop (Come on)
You can't tell me n***a what's hot and what's not
Since B-boy stances and the boombox (Yo)
What the blood clot? You ain't doin' hip-hop (Woah)
You can't tell me n***a what's hot and what's not
(Ladies and gentlemen)
You can't tell me n***a what's hot and what's not
[Outro]
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