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[Verse 1: LL Cool J, Redman, (Method Man)]

Get the fuck out of here, I'm LL Cool

Soakin' wet with bad bitches in the in-door pool

(Yo, what am I, an animal?)

'Cause I bagged your's too

One bad mooley, nigga you can't school me

I'm the GOAT, what I wrote cause fire and smoke

To think I started on the choir singin' solo for the Pope

Tell your mama please, get up off her knees

You can't wear yellow spandex with a ass like cottage cheese

Open-toed shoes, feet smell like collard greens

Toes Kriss Krossed like she on J. Dupri's team

Bunions sittin' up like beach balls in the sand

Plus a mouth full of rotten teeth, with a dildo in her hand

Who the fuck let you in? All my assistants are fired

Now I'm lookin' for some washed-up rapper that I can hire

You know, some old school nigga with a bitter attitude

Pay him 15 hundred to fuck his girl in an interlude

You say I'm souped up? Well – soup is good food

So what I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is that rude?!?

The soul glowin', afro pickin'

S-curl hatin', Jamaican rum sippin'

(Killa burp on ya girl buttcheeks)

'Cause honey had my nuts like two red beets

I'm bananas – out of my fucking mind, they won't let me back in

'Cause I was down before the hype like Dusty Rhodes and Bob Backlund

Bruno Sammartino, Stan Stasiak

Now The Rock and Stone Cold are my favorite maniacs

The top rooster pluckin', chickens when I’m cluckin'

'Cause W.W.F. stands for "When and Where we Fuckin'?"

[Chorus: LL Cool J, (Redman)]

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Yo, fuhgidabowdit

Yo, aye, fuhgidabowdit

Aye, aye, fuhgidabowdit

Eh, fuhgidabowdit

[Verse 2: Redman, (LL Cool J), (Method Man)]

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

I'm like Menace II Society

I roll through the drive-thru like Caine

Jack you for the cheeseburgers and chicken wings, and Daytons too

See my boys down to rob crack patients too

Bricks, walk around, snorkel down

Macaroni and cheese Timbs, broke out the orphan house

Transportin' out, the poison in 'em

Box 'em up in the aisle with the frozen dinners

(And the niggas that reign...?)

My goal's to get 'em

With the heat-seekin' flow, with fo' antennas

Doc's Da Name, that's why y'all fuck with me

I'm pocket change, the bums gon' fuck with these

Inject the venom, car note inspection sticker

Check the pen, I write like a X was in 'em

Teeth grittin', I brawl with a major league mitten

(Where the stash at, punk?) And he takin' me with him!

[Chorus: Redman]

Fuhgidabowdit

Yo, fuhgidabowdit

Ayo, nigga, fuhgidabowdit

Yo, yo, yo, fuhgidabowdit

Yo, dog, fuhgidabowdit

Yo, you heard? Fuhgidabowdit

Ayo, you hear me? Fuhgidabowdit

Yo, nigga, fuhgidabowdit

[Verse 3: Method Man, (Redman)]

Yo, this be a Cool J function, music get my blood pumpin'

Down for whatever, which usually means I'm up to somethin'

Who owe me somethin'? Them niggas in the back frontin'

They rockin' cuffs and, put the eight up, wack repercussion

You know my name, so there's no need for introduction

I'm Mr. Done-It-All, so none of y'all can do me nothing

Bitch, I'm grown, puffin' on that one-and-gone

Bet me and Queen Bee be swingin' 'til the honeycomb

Backs get blown, trash get thrown

In headlocks, from this view, I'm fuckin' Star Jones

I'm Red Hot, just like candy

In '95, won the Grammy

(Yo, we use it as an ashtray now!)

Niggas can't stand or understand me, yeah

Either or, funky headhunter, wild Comanches with shitty draws

What's that shit? "What shit?" That shit on your lip

I can't smoke with ya, kiddo, but I'll save ya the clip...

[Chorus: Redman & Method Man]

Fuhgidabowdit

Ayo, nigga, fuhgidabowdit

Yo, what the fuck?! Fuhgidabowdit

Yo, fuhgidabowdit

Uh, fuhgidabowdit {*DMX growls*}

Ayo, dog, fuhgidabowdit {*DMX growls*}

Bitches can't stand me, fuhgidabowdit {*DMX growls*}

Still pullin' down her panties, fuhgidabowdit

[Verse 4: DMX]

The shit I see every day brings tears to my eyes

How I holla at my niggas (Uh) bring ears to my cries

Stick niggas for noddin' off, then teach 'em somethin' (What!)

Bitch niggas talkin' 'bout you from the streets, you frontin' (Woo)

I never liked you, and you, I don't know

So what the fuck you think is 'sposed to happen? We gon' go (Uh!)

Mano-a-mano – whatever, nigga, I'm gon' dust you (What!)

If you can't take that ass whoopin', I'm gon' bust you (What!)

Talkin' to you like a lil' nigga, 'cause you is (Aight!)

But don't forget that daddy's gonna always love his kids (You know)

Faggot niggas got the nerve to wonder why I rob (Why?)

You guys were livin' fat while everybody else starve

That pretty shit is lame (What!), fuck what your name hold

Break a nigga off somethin', watch a nigga gain fo'

Now you layin' somewhere cold (Uh!), stiff as shit

And all that riffin' shit managed to get you was hit, bitch!

[Outro: DMX]

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