[Intro: Redman]
Ayo turn this shit off man!! What's wrong with you man, you know we got a party man, get the other record
Oh yeah
Ladies and gentlemen, in this corner we have the world's greatest
[Verse 1: Erick Sermon]
Redman, let me put some input, E dub, I stand tall like 10 foot
Rap giant, my crew been had juice way back when Craig G was dropping science
Heads turning when I came in the door, I'm something never seen before
I'm while the record is spinning got the fly girly grinning
It's E's in the house and it's just the beginning
Playboy, I stay winning, this venom is poison
PPD should turn to beat up a wee bit
Not them again, it's E and Red, believe it
Underground, who cares the mainstream sees it, word
DJ drop the needle and let me do it for my people (Damn right)
It's the react sequel
[Chorus]
Huh, this don't make no sense, huh this don't make no sense
Huh, this don't make no sense, huh, this don't make no sense
[Verse 2: Redman]
Pump your breaks, you got water in them boys
I'm writing more starving lines than unemployed
I'm a fat chick chaser I handle the bitch
Spread em, their legs look like the hand on the clips
V sucka free Def Squad General
First draft pick, got awards being Hannibal
I'm animal when a mic on recording
You tryna move on up, I stick up the doormen
This professor's nutty, half man half dog like buddy
Mucho caliente, my right and pin my sensei
I give notebooks back pains in a tube of [?]
Y'all best rapper pass out when I greet em
Knowing I'ma leave em ass out like Christina
Boy, I'm itchy like skin with eczema cause I'm after them Franklin and Aretha
Y'all forget I'm grown as hell, my voice box spin spreewell when I inhale
I ain't saying I'm better than y'all but my game is like full court with a medicine ball
You taking down the dog, not in the plans
I'm quick and you move like I am Sam
My man Keith Murray wylin out in the corner
(Call security!) Some nigga out in a coma
[Chorus]
Huh, this don't make no sense, huh this don't make no sense
Huh, this don't make no sense, huh, this don't make no sense
[Verse 3: Keith Murray]
I'm the chillest in existence and the illest with the metaphor
Spillage, kill it, come into your village and pillage
My recital is vital, my title is Idle
Misconstrue what I do and you smoke like bamboo
So dope, no joke, take a tow, go for broke
He's lying, yoke you out like my hands around your throat
Won't doubt you about you, can live without you
But I know I knock the dog shit up out you
My sling boomerang contact flex snap necks
Think you can hang, must be orangutan, yup
Mechanic volcanic episodes explode
Fashion smashing and operating by the cold
Beat attacker, heat packer, mic hijacker
Green back a back a whack [?]
My format break rules, doormat, you fools
Spray back with tools, make sure you losing
[Chorus]
Huh, this don't make no sense, huh this don't make no sense
Huh, this don't make no sense, huh, this don't make no sense
Huh, this don't make no sense, huh this don't make no sense
Huh, this don't make no sense, huh this don't make no sense
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