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Check it, check it out 8X in background

E-Dub Uh-huh, yeah yeah.. ahh yeah word up
Meth Yo, yo-yo
E-Dub Uhh..
Red Yo, yo, yo
E-Dub Redman.. ahh yo, Iron Lung
Red Yo-yo-yo, yo..
Yo-yo, yo-yo
E-Dub Word, E-Dub uhh, word.. yo

Redman
Call us Guerillas of the Mist, raunchy vocalists
Your code name Doc
What's your name Hot Nicks
Who them slick kids puffin' that shit holdin they dicks
Yo them same two, drivin your whip, fuckin your bitch
Hold me down son Yo, I hold you down with the pound
You got a lot of BISCUITS Aiyyo but where they at now

Method Man
Diggy down down we Reservoir Dogs, you puppy chow-chow
Got my mittens on the kitten, lickin it now-now
Yo we bring the beef to you, infest it with the Mad Cow
Disease we set to load cocks and squeeze
Boo-yah We too hard to hold off
One arm slam ya like Nikolai Volkoff
When I dip-dip-diva diva the anti-socializa liza
Everything be ice cream, observe the frusen-gladje
Redman
We rock ya, knock ya fuckin whole team off the roster
Starting lineup, Iron Lung and Funk Doctor

..stomp with the Big Dogs 4X

Method Man
Johnny Blaze the Ghostrider uhh
Ghost stories by the campfire uhh We night breed VAM-PIRE
Be duckin from the head rushin uhh Wu-Tang production uhh
Percussions bringin repercussions uhh I hold my mic sideways BUSTIN
Another one bites the dust and uhh
Cardiac arrest clutchin uhh your chest suckin uhh
Your last breath, M-R, period, Meth
Niggas, dyin from papercuts, BLEEDIN TO DEATH
Down these mean streets Jonny Quest uhh
From ASCAP to NASDAQ, get that money sack uhh
These habitats ain't no place to raise a FAMILY AT
These alley cats ha be at war with these dirty rats uhh
So watch your back when you come to the slums
There ain't nowhere to RUN from the Iron Lizard Lung uhh
Phasers on stun - I be givin it to Son
My plate spares no one, Miuzi Weighs a Ton

E-Dub Word up, Meth yo

..stomp with the Big Dogs 4X

E-Dub Yeah, uh-huh, yeah

Check it, check it out 2X
..stomp with the Big Dogs

E-Dub Yeah Dynamic Duo, uhh

Redman
'Pon cock, the Don Juan Doc
Send crews back to the shoeshine box, connect the dots
My description, black male, yellowed and mellow
I make it hard for MC's to run neck and elbow
With D-O, penal code, Deebo knows
To duck when he hear the bike, wit the squeaky clutch
Swallow this hard act to follow
You could parachute off my slang and use my, rhymes to toggle
I'm tense, so smooth I can't be fingerprinted
I stomp harder in slow motion.. den, den-den-den
Yo, fuck your applaud, bitches still rush me
Like they rushed the store before Soul Train Awards
Incorporate a law, whoever ain't raw get they hand chopped
By Jamal with the Wu sword whoooo-eeeee
My crew specialize in, snakin your bitch
Robbin you, while you on the floor, shakin and shit
I'm doin me now do you Yo, who you Doc
I bomb shit til the Conflict's Crucial, I
Be the black El Nino, I mean yo, I'm supreme
Like the team show witcha paid yo' cream fo'
To see us sit down Yo, nah we get the fuck up
And leave the one you wit Then take her from Usher
That's right, six-double-oh with chrome pipes
U.S. Marshal's, out to pen us up like Snipes
Throw it in drive Fuck takin me and Meth alive
Aiyyo you lick that a-way You lick out the other side

E-Dub Ohh, yeah yeah