Bak Inda Buildin - Album Version (Edited)

Yo Redman is the

COOOOOOOOO

OOOOOOOLES

T shit I done fuckin heard! (Yeah, hahaha... this is Dr. Trevis, comin to y'all motherfuckers live) [Redman]

Yo, I'm spittin my rhymes, we gonna get you

To bump the music to break your neck to (Yo yo yo yo, ay ay ay)

Yeah (Y'all muh'fuckers ain't ready)

Yo, when I spit my rhymes, we gonna get you

To bump the music to break your neck to

You want the hard shit, nigga let me connect you

It's 1-800-

YO-GILLA; feel me flow

I open doors for the newcomers

I show you how to rock the mic, pull yo' pants up and do somethin

I lay my hats where my boots stompin

Whether Jersey or

Australia with kangaroo jumpin

Yeah, I feel that hip-hop's gone

My pen catch attitudes, it cry in a song

I laugh cause

I'm a vet, and still get the guap as strong as any nigga,

I ain't alarmed

Yes y'all, it's the

Doc, I'm back on my business

With jizz for, real niggaz and my bitches

I got my hands on my steerin wheel and stick shift

Drivin by nigga, pissin on yo' picnic [Chorus 2X: Redman]

One time for your motherfuckin mind {"Comin straight from the.."}

One time for your motherfuckin mind {"Comin straight from the.."}

One time for your motherfuckin mind

Gilla House, is back in the buildin [Redman]

Yo, yo I'm back on my grizzly, set the bear trap

We don't work for

Nike but sure can (Air) a mac

My pen game tight in the hood like hair wraps

You a (40 Year Old Virgin), gettin hair waxed

Now, Reggie

Noble '07 internation-al

My girl got guns in her speghetti-strap gown

If you love hip-hop, where my people at now?

Relax now, got it mapped down,

Gilla House

I jump in the crowd (ohhhhhhhhhh!)

Whenever I do it

I do it loud, grown man style

Since I was a child butt-naked

I knew I would grow to be the one {?} on record [Chorus w/ ad libs]

Ride nigga!