(feat. Redman)



[Sau] Yeahhh.. a-ha-ha-ha!

[Red] Lyricist Lounge..

[Sau] Yo, comin to you live

[Red] Live, live, live

[Sau] One-two, one-two

[Red] One-two, one-two

[ALL] One-two, one-two



[Sau] Broadcastin live on W.K.Y. - A., it's Sa-Dog in the place and uhh

[Red] (Yo, it's Funk Doc in the place and uhh)



[Saukrates]

Yo, yo, get prepared for the double-homicidal, spit reality

So rare got you thinkin it's from another galaxy

Opened a whole bottle of throttle, WHOOP-ASS

Then with one blast, I'm spillin your Mas Clamato

Hang out the black Tahoe, animated like John Bravo

With four fingers stuck in the five hoes

of any given chickenhead, ridin shotgun

I took a lesson from Knockboots, [??] popped 'em



[Redman]

It's Doc place your bets, I'm live D-88 cassette

I'm down low, I don't think me and my neighbors met (HI!)

Raisinette sized hoes in your Avirex

(You fall off) like inter-racial relationships

It's, the rare mooley, can't do nar' to me

Only kid in fifth grade with a infrared toolie

I'm hard-headed, check sun like Con-Eda

Sick flows stay ridin with the paramedics



[Saukrates]

I fuck bitches freaky like albino winos

with five hoes, high off of Tae-Bo fine flows

Paint pictures, so scary

that motherfuckers say Sauk you spittin obituaries

Not verses but viruses, get it?

The mic is like pussy tight and I'm paid to hit it

(You know you did it) I get the dough (Nigga switch your flow)

I'm the real jiggalo, nigga you're Deuce Bigalow

Temporary, switchin like the seasons change

My team rearrange and bring a whole decade of rain

I bite through steel, with these jaws of, life

Get rocked when Doc and Sauk is on the, mic



[Redman]

Broads used to say Redman, don't listen to him

Now they whipped cause I'm in the bed, kissin on Kim

Hips, guerilla my color my nail and my skin

Dipped in hair so get bears to box 'em in

With (GRRR) I'm the D, similar to Michigan

I'm hittin the pussy, y'all babysittin them

That's why hoes wanna, flatten my Michelins

In front of my house with, fuck you signs picketin

Punkin out to a fight dog?  It ain't us

Clean my teeth and Timberlands with the same brush

I stretch your body out like Jack Lalanne does

O.J. attitude, Doc carry the same gloves

Remember me, Doc's Da Name?

Brick City, T-Dot, padlock the game

If it reigns then it's Doc and big Sauk to blame

Herbie Hancock MC's - ROCKIN IT



[Chorus]

We be kickin your ass.. on W.K.Y.A.

We be kickin your ass.. on W.K.Y.A.

[R] Say do it feel good to ya? (WHAT?)

[R] Say do it feel good to ya? (Wait a minute!)

[R] Say do it feel good to ya? (WHAT?)

Yo.. exclusive on W.K.Y.A.



[Saukrates]

Hey DJ.. DJ.. DJ.. my DJ slice the one and two

My hip-hop union's all in favor of cuttin you

My aphrodis' fo' scheez found a slut in you

Soon as I find a frame strong enough to cut for two

I'm overstoked plus I'm airin dudes

with metaphors sicker than microwaved airplane food

I dare take two pulls, off the blunt that Red rolled

with head full of mari-when-I-bury-one

Wack nigga chasin the clout thing

tryin to out bling (bling) I knocks him out ring

Yo E TURN IT UP if niggaz is doubtin

Bout to bust, when it blows, we movin without him



[Redman]

Sauk, watch my two arms drop bombs on they entourage

Fuck you, the beef we love to jump it off

Don't matter what hood Doc stompin on

Look what I done to dog, bumba claat

Fucked up in the trunk of his aunt garage

He thought I clap guns, but my guns applaud

Fuck the guns, my palm is up to guard

Whether I live or die is up to God

Guerilla tactics, way I, fuck a broad

Robbin me?  You might be, up in yours

hospital with a IV, stuck in arm

To finish off, it might be, [??]

(Watch your back) or better yet, watch you front

Watch you die, over this cheap watch you want

Here it is!! The shells of a shotty comin

So next time I get stuck, it's accupunct'



[Chorus x2]



[ad libs to end]