(feat. Redman)

[Redman]

Mic check, mic check (mic check mic check one two)
One two, one two check mic (yeah)
Gilla House, D-Block baby (can y'all hear me out there?)

Yo, hey yo

[Chorus x2: Sheek and Redman]

Get up, stand up - throw your hands up
All my thug ^!$$%z throw your mother$#&@in hands up
Get up, stand up - throw your hands up

All y'all pretty (*##$es throw your mother$#&@in hands up

[Sheek Louch]

Hey yo, I got a letter from the governor, the other day
I opened, I read it, and this is what it say
It's time for you to get yo' stack right

The (*##$ don't act right, whatever put that (*##$ on the next flight
Whatever ^!$$% step in your way, hit his $$# with the K
And leave his body where his children'll play

I cook somethin up like Emeril's kitchen
I put the heat to these rap dudes, whatever let me know who's (*##$in
And your security as #~!!@ as you are

The burners come out, his big $$# be the first to the car
I got goons that'll make it spark, and I don't gotta throw a blow
^!$$%z ready to stage dive like they Linkin Park

The hood love a ^!$$% cause I ain't above a ^!$$%
I eat the same %#@! in the hood as another ^!$$%
White tee, pants saggin, ready to mug a ^!$$%

Get the hell up out your seats and everybody jump

[Chorus]


[Redman]
Yo - yo Sheek lemme get some of that, yo

Aiyyo my uzi weigh a ton, Redman half baked
I'm smokin pounds, you hang around with Nasty Nate
The great dane straight change, (*##$es close drapes

Cause my product, Ultramagnetic like Kool Keith
This for my hood ^!$$%z sellin sticky by the sto'
I rip your hottest MC like eenie mynie moe

$#&@ dough I do it for fun, "Juice" like Bishop
"American Pie" ^!$$%, hit your momma like Stiffler
Redman and Sheek Louch, you got a brief clue

Who will tie you up like E did to P in "Beef Two"
I cheat dude, give me a Maybach to breathe
So I'm determined, like AJ after Free

I don't play games I'm grown, on 26 chrome
Inside of my truck is ESPN Zone
Shame on a ^!$$%, that try to run game on a ^!$$%

I bring pain on a ^!$$%

[Chorus]


[Sheek Louch]
Hey yo $#&@ that ^!$$%, buck that ^!$$%

Chase him to the roof, somebody cut that ^!$$%
Pushed 1100, one wheel up (c'mon Sheek)
Lil' entrepeneur; %#@!, I'm already one deal up (D-Block)

Grants to a bird - okay, I ain't sell a lot
But %#@! Jigga ain't go platinum 'til his third
I'm one song away, but you would think I did

How the house got that long $$# drive-a-way
Benz in the back, doors do Karate Kid
If they knew I get the same time Gotti did

240 when it's floored, trey pound on my lap
Beyonce bobblehead on the dashboard
Can't be ignored, I'm the !@%!e ^!$$%z can't afford

I'm the town ^!$$%z haven't toured
I got a dutch or two, we can smoke a few
But first this is what y'all mother$#&@ers gotta do


[Chorus]


[Redman]
Yeah, Brick City, all the way to Yonkers baby
We got Yonkers goin bonkers baby!
We got Yonkers goin bonkers baby!
Yo Funk Doc, Sheek Louch, you know what it is baby

Gilla House, D-Block!