Enjoy da Ride

[Intro: Adam F]

Welcome back ladies and gentlemen, to the Roller Coaster Malpractice

Please stay seated, yeh, and hold on even FUCKIN tighter now

Cause this next section's, as big as the

FUCKIN BLEEDIN Ti-FUCKIN-tanic!!

And it's called the Heart Attack Mountain;

Which we feel is self-explanatory ("Stop stop stop stop!!")

[Verse 1: Streetlife]

Yo, I know the streets is watchin'

Dirty date niggas cock-blockin' and plottin'

Waitin' for my downfall, Street got options

Fuck y'all, y'all can ball, I'mma stay rockin'

All emcee's paused when they heard the album's droppin'

Nuttin but the hottest hip-hop rap concoction

Rap's in a state of emergency, it's shockin'

I produce, joints that loosen up the socket

Crowd surf through the mosh pit on some rock shit

Bang your head to this, pump your fist if you feelin' it

Wild the fuck out, bust a clip for the fuck of it

This is as good as it get, who you rollin' with? (You)

Who the ultimate? (Wu)

Stay committed, sold my soul to this rap shit (nigga)

Slow your roll, strike a bowl, you get clapped quick

I roll with ghetto bastards with biscuits

And grab my dick and flick it, get the picture

[Interlude]

Hold on...

{DT}: This is Dr. Trevis, comin to y'all motherfunkers live

Hold on, hold on...

{Adam F}: The Roller Coaster Malpractice! ("Stop stop stop stop!!")

[Verse 2: Redman]

Yo, yo, yo

I cop a new Benz, crash the front

So hard the airbags use nasal pumps

Jump out, cock the shottie (raise 'em up!)

I stomp holes like the ground ain't paved enough

Inform the former, the first step was a warm-up

The next step: a bomb where your car alarm was

Chikens that'll run in, burn the barn up

Shots'll tear ya Sean John and Phat Farm up (nev-ah!)

I never got a Soul Train award (nev-ah!)

Never lost to emcee's as lame as y'all (nev-ah!)

Trick a bitch car payment off

I'm a orangutang when the chain is off, nigga

I set-trip, and I slowly blast

With a axe, and a pump, and a goalie mask

Leavin' stains of blood on your Roley glass

When I'm in your hood nigga throw me bags

[Interlude]

Hold on...

{DT}: You've just been hit, with the ultimate hardcore shit

Hold on, hold on... {motherfucker}

{Adam F}: The Roller Coaster Malpractice! ("Stop stop stop stop!!")

[Verse 3: Method Man]

Let's trip the night fantastic

I'm flexible, they used to call me plastic

These big butt bitches get they ass kicked

It is what it is, shittin' on y'all kids

Couldn't live where we live

I can't be defeated like "Nobody Beats the Wiz"

Like, when daddy's home can't nobody beat the kids

Right? You know the Clan and you know the fuckin' man

Meth rock a mic without a kickstand

Two blunts, and razors in his wristband

Slap you and your bitch man

Lookin in your lobby, call me stick-man

When it's goin down, call me quicksand

Zero to sixty in a second, pack a Smith & Wesson

And if the price is right, you can be the next contestant

For this aggression, no question, M-E to the F

And be flexin as hard as my erection

Kid, learn your lesson, 'cuz what if I decide to start testin'

Your joint - end the motherfuckin session

[Interlude]

Hold on...

{DT}: This is the final moment, where you motherfuckers bout to die

Hold on, hold on... {yo}

{Adam F}: The Roller Coaster Malpractice! ("Stop stop stop stop!!")

[Verse 4: Saukrates]

Yo, yo - let a nigga get into it

Lubricate y'all veins with this "Do-It" fluid

I Einstein the rhymes, spit them thangs to prove it

Cross with the Mack, in fact, my game's the truest

Now I'm on the highway, doin' it my way

With Street, Illegal, Meth, Roc, and Doc Friday

Performin' like the weather was warm

And drop heat on the streets through zero degree storms

And keep the ghetto, pop your metal

Smoke it like a cigarette till ya optic yellow

The addiction, ain't no friction

I got them rap heads fillin' out a prescription, with diction

Gettin' thick when I put fire to the steaks

And burn the odds, like a iron to your face

These long hard years spent Oxy-Cleanin

Make it clear - look out, Big 'Sauks is here, nigga what?

[Outro]

Hold on...

{DT}: This is Dr. Trevis, warnin y'all motherfuckers

Hold on, hold on..

{Adam F}: The Roller Coaster Malpractice! ("Stop stop stop stop!!")

Hold on, hold on...

{DT}: PPP Def Squad, we lock shit down

Hold on, hold on...

{Adam F}: The Roller Coaster Malpractice! ("Stop stop stop stop!!")