Rated “R” Redman

[Production by Erick Sermon & Redman]

[Chorus]
I'm rated R, this is a warning
Boy, you can't fuck with me
I'm rated R, this is a warning
Boy, you can't fuck with me
I'm rated R, this is a warning
Boy, you can't fuck with me
I'm rated R, this is a warning
Boy, you can't fuck with me (Nah, nah, nah, fuck that)

[Verse 1: Redman]
Don't hold me back, the Funkadelic Devil just snapped
With a rap that's shittin' on the story of Jack Sprat
So put your money where your mouth is, watch Redman house shit
And if it's beef, I'll punch you in your mouth, kid (Damn)
I got a heart, but my heart is made out of nails
Word to Jamelle, my heart pumps nails in my blood rail
I'm not a warrior or barbarian type of nigga
I'm just quick to smoke your family, then fuck your sister
That's what type of shit I'm on, word is bond
Been thinkin' about playin' that nice guy role at heaven door
'Cause ever since I was an infant, I was different
Paid no attention to my moms when she rifted
I was a hardheaded mother-F
But had to step 'cause she hit me with a left, then another left
That's why my brain is out of order
Because it take just a quarter to manslaughter ya little daughter
And do a drive-by, fuck that, I walk by and I spray shit
Then carve my name in your pavement
I was Rated X, but I flexed
I beat up the devil with a shovel, so he dropped me a level
Ain't that ill, that I could just stand and watch the blood spill
From a known rapper, but now the rapper's no-frill?
Just because I made a record, I'm a star?
That's bullshit, what's the flavor, Tame? (Fuck what you heard, this rated R)