Brothers on My Jock EPMD (Ft. Redman)

[Chorus]
Brothers on my jock for the way I hold a piece of steel (Say it loud)
Brothers on my jock for the way I hold a piece of steel (Say it loud)
Brothers on my jock for the way I hold a piece of steel (Say it loud)
Brothers on my jock for the way I hold a piece of steel (Say it loud)
So what you sayin'?

[Verse 1: Redman]
I go wild as I sip from a cold Löwenbräu
Set up rhymes like fire to gunpowder
Boom, did the bassline crank?
From being rated R, from being top rank
I'm hard like an erection
Phrases might get too tough to break down in sections
So I grab a pen and pad, I'm back
To make a killer, similar to a backstab
Don't arrest me, arrest my brain, it's insane
If I'm booty, then I've been framed
By an MC who can't be the R-E-D
Fuck with me, you'll get slapped up and capped up easy
By me and the tre-eight pistol, so vacate the premises
Or ask mayday, mayday
For H-E-L-P, brothers tell me
I'm electrifyin', similar to rail three
I don't brag and boast, but smash and roast
MCs with degrees from here to the West Coast
I'm miracle with no abrakadaba
Piece of membranes will smash like crackers
Were they Ritz, Saltine, or Town House?
None of the above were caught with the roundhouse
Kicked, backflip, semi-full
My vocal chord prove my pull ain't bull
I'm down with the Squad, no more than four to five brothers
Six or more you seen got smothered
By a fist of fury, next is the verdict
Let's hear from the jury