Redman — I Get Down Like That

(Intro) Redman: Hehehehe, got the buddha I need to put In, put It In the blunt, put It In the blunt, put It In the blunt, put It In the blunt, put It In the blunt, put It In the blunt, put It In the blunt [Verse 1: Redman] Aiyooo, I drops the science when I'm smoking the spliff Because i be that type of nigga that be fucking yo' bitch I spit back to back on will still like Ron G While the Bom-zee got me and Keith on Dom P Now who's next to test that funk doctor Joe Pesc' Make shot's rain out your vest and your hoes rest I smash the butter-est, emcee, but cool with smotherers Your guzzling, the Aqua-boogie 'till your bubblin' You drown in my funk doc aqueduct's If their's more rocks to crush Then there's more cop's to bust That's the hood rule If it's understood, cool Whichever him or her? Choose emcee i'll remove I chill the fuck off when my cup runeth over With Chandon i rhyme to blow your composure Hit ya, wit' the, shit kodak couldn't picture Flip a verse make crews-a disperse real quick-er! Now who's the nicest on the mic baby pa-rsnip I'm that crazy raw That you've been begging for Hi-ho silver, [I nills?] I kills, I thrills I You can feel the real my skills appeal the Nigga, I get swifter when i swigger, Old E My styles tight like rims on vigors, It's the Funk Doctor spock and I'm breaking Buy a new car and watch the Jersey nigga's take 'em [Hook: Redman] "How you get down?" I get down like that "How you get down?" I get down like that "How you get down?" I get down like that Fake motherfuckers get dropped to the mat (x2) [Verse 2: Redman] You better realize, analyze, recognize that I'm The bomb ass motherfucker that sport Timber-linds The blacker the berry sweeter the juice, yeah true But when I'm through they be like "Are you in there, boo?" I'll never rock the cradle, I'm about getting paper I'll rape ya, for ya style, make my connect fatal Straight blows after blows, I'm constant with bomb shit Make them nonsense emcees wonder who my moms is The Funk Doctor Spock, better known as Reggie Noble You wanna heat shit up but nigga I'm already smokin' I split the back of emcees like phillies And if he out the crap than make them go multi-milly Total concentrations on the mic and the money I'm the type to get blunted and roll dice on a sunday Why don't you stick out your tongue and say "uhh" And you'll be happy going down like J. Blige I take tokes, of the bombazee smoke Get your nose broke If your slippin' like the Pocono's slopes I rang out shots from my mouth a lot Like a thousand Glocks, pop a thousand watts On your housing block, Akh! I got the weed by the stash! [Hook: Redman] "How you get down?" I get down like that "How you get down?" I get down like that "How you get down?" I get down like that Fake motherfuckers get dropped to the mat (x2) [Verse 3: R.O.Z] It's R-O-Z the new kid on the scene Flow catching more vibes than B.L.S in the magazine I got it, locked with each release drop I be milk like pormela Or the nine-five Shock, straight from Jersey, Newark I represent To the fullest extent, I get bent in basements And run shit, baby sis shoot the gift Puff a choc and skunk mix, wylin out on this Ain't nothing you can do, when I scream on you We run through crews like dress rehearsal We represent peace to niggas on Prince street, and the niggas and the bitches that flip keys [Verse 4: Redman] The badder the beats, the badder the badder freaks I have to keep the weed and Rat-tat-tat-er stashed in the jeeps And I, smoke the lye, whoever were to die Because i never seen a man high, until he hit Red lye Plus, my bag of vocal dust bust All you fake Emcees want to be down with us I'm leaving no witness To this, physical fitness This is for the REAL Niggas and bitches Hot as rail in 3 Made a pit stop at your penelope Now i'm locked down for jayo felony HAH! We knock crews off mad [Hook: Redman] "How you get down?" I get down like that "How you get down?" I get down like that "How you get down?" I get down like that Fake motherfuckers get dropped to the mat (x2) [Outro: Redman] [??]With the dick up in your mouth Def Squad hit's your ass two times While I'm on the mic busting my rhymes Peace to 07103 back to New Jersey back to Brooklyn (Brooklyn) All the niggas that be shooked in Suck my dick one time, Suck my dick one time Def Squad is in the house! Suck my dick one time Peace to niggas in Cleveland Peace to all my niggas in the Chi town Peace to all my niggas in Atlanta Peace to all my niggas in Virginia Peace to all my niggas up in Jersey Peace to all my niggas in the Ill town Peace to all my niggas up in Newark too This is how we do [?] we run right through Peace to Brooklyn, peace to Uptown, peace to Queens You know what I mean back to the Bronx Leave you stomped, that ain't no calm Word is bond, I be romping stomping Just like I was bumping of the funk set Funkdocter Spock left your brain wet Def Squad is in the house [?] dick up in yo mouth DJ Twins Hahaha my nigga haha