Redbull Wu-Tang Clan (Ft. Redman)

[Verse 1: Redman]
RZA came and got me, this what I came to do..!
I'ma ring the bell, so it's time to eat
Brick Dog stash weed in the AMI-seats
Bomb inside the palm
Doc rock a wife-beater, with me beatin' my wife ass ironed on
The front, my pump built like the Klumps
To carry it, I take the spare out the trunk
I stay hungry, I ain't worked for days
That's why you see the pump when the curtains raise
"Blast!" Don't panic
Do I gotta explain how I tame and lock the rap game single-handed?
Hell nah! I won't tell you, son
If I find a wack idea, I'll sell you one!
Doc and Hot Nick, Inspectah
My lecture's like Hannibal Lector's
Where's the ketchup?
Don't speak on it, shut ya trap
I see ya whole crew yellow like mustard packs
Ah-woooo! Doc in my own zone
You say you got the rap game sewn?
But it's sewn wrong
I ride through ya hood in a Mr. Softee truck
Then pull a mac out a box of snow cones
"Yeah, yeah... ya little fucks!
Gimme ya fuckin' money!"