Da Goodness Redman (Ft. Busta Rhymes)

[Intro: Redman]
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[Verse 1: Redman]
Yo, bless the steel, step out dressed to kill
Spark the L, "What up Doc?" What the deal?
Clock the squeal, the MC overkill
Certified cylinders, thirty-five mil'
Jumpin' out planes, Doc's the name
Cock the flame, back to relieve the pain
Hater, IKSRFO don't Piscopo
Hit the safe for cake, shoulda switched the code
Nigga, sneak a pound through custom drug hounds
Bound to rob your neighborhood Waldbaum's
Me and my man jumpin' out Sedans
Tappin' your jaw, like Sugar Ray did Duran
I execute like wars in Beirut
Twenty-two inch rims to parachute out the Lex Coupe
The rhythm hit 'em without the venom in 'em
Pin 'em, skin 'em with the shit, I pull out the John Lennon
Ha, dog style your girl, smokin' a lot
I been had a demo before "Ridin' High"
Buy a whip straight up cash, out the car lot
Clorox your Fort Knox, til y'all call SWAT
Bite off your ear for a souvenir
Switch from Red to Roy, give you primal fear
If you don't know the click then you're smokin' wet
Funk Doc, Def Squad, from the Jersey set