[Intro: Warren G]
Get on up to get down
And really go to town
And don't stop till you get enough
I wanna rock with you, shake your stuff
Get on up to get down
And really go to town
I said don't stop till you get enough
When I rock with you, shake your stuff
[Verse 1: Redman]
Yo Yo, Doctor, everybody hit the floor
Wild out till the security hit the door
I'm dirty, gorilla paws, bang sugar walls
Hoes wanna pop E, hang with a Dogg
I told my man Snoop, she salmonella
Got a ho with no dough with condoms with her
I'm a ride to the death of Def Squad on my chest
Look at it crook at it, rob you and jet
Surprise you and flex
Funk in the Cadillac truck with a chicken, bobbing her neck
You done woke up an ape trying to sleep
You done found to Hugh Hefner to find the freaks
I'ma ground with beast, I'ma stay on the street
I'ma stay saying 'fuck you' behind police
My mamma ain't raise no fool, she love me
That's why she hide my tool inside her room
I'm a jump, bump, throw that ass
Rough sex, I gotta fuck with shoulder pads
I'm like baby powder, ain't nann 'nother
Ain't nann not a ho getting Redman butter
And my man Gutter, DJ Murder Inc
Ja know them hoes, yo we can't love 'em
Underground the heat yeah I stay buzzing
Mixtapes I'm on the street they stay dubbing
Brick City riding, men 'bout it 'bout it
Shoot up you town then we Bin Ladin hidin'
Meth, show 'em where the luger kept
Open your safe, show me where the food and vest
I hope when Dre hear this, he give a beat for ten
Cause I stay on the corner like squegeemen
Yo Nate Dogg, what's happening y'all
Long Beach, Brick City, scream at your frogs
Get on up to get down
And really go to town
And don't stop till you get enough
I wanna rock with you, shake your stuff
Get on up to get down
And really go to town
I said don't stop till you get enough
When I rock with you, shake your stuff
[Verse 1: Redman]
Yo Yo, Doctor, everybody hit the floor
Wild out till the security hit the door
I'm dirty, gorilla paws, bang sugar walls
Hoes wanna pop E, hang with a Dogg
I told my man Snoop, she salmonella
Got a ho with no dough with condoms with her
I'm a ride to the death of Def Squad on my chest
Look at it crook at it, rob you and jet
Surprise you and flex
Funk in the Cadillac truck with a chicken, bobbing her neck
You done woke up an ape trying to sleep
You done found to Hugh Hefner to find the freaks
I'ma ground with beast, I'ma stay on the street
I'ma stay saying 'fuck you' behind police
My mamma ain't raise no fool, she love me
That's why she hide my tool inside her room
I'm a jump, bump, throw that ass
Rough sex, I gotta fuck with shoulder pads
I'm like baby powder, ain't nann 'nother
Ain't nann not a ho getting Redman butter
And my man Gutter, DJ Murder Inc
Ja know them hoes, yo we can't love 'em
Underground the heat yeah I stay buzzing
Mixtapes I'm on the street they stay dubbing
Brick City riding, men 'bout it 'bout it
Shoot up you town then we Bin Ladin hidin'
Meth, show 'em where the luger kept
Open your safe, show me where the food and vest
I hope when Dre hear this, he give a beat for ten
Cause I stay on the corner like squegeemen
Yo Nate Dogg, what's happening y'all
Long Beach, Brick City, scream at your frogs
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