I Get Down Like That

(Intro)

Redman: Hehehehe, got the buddha I need to put In, put It In the blunt, put It In the blunt, put It In the blunt, put It In the blunt, put It In the blunt, put It In the blunt, put It In the blunt

[Verse 1: Redman]

Aiyooo, I drops the science when I'm smoking the spliff

Because i be that type of nigga that be fucking yo' bitch

I spit back to back on will still like Ron G

While the Bom-zee got me and Keith on Dom P

Now who's next to test that funk doctor Joe Pesc'

Make shot's range out your vest and your hoes dress

I smash the butter-est, emcee, fuck who his mother is

Your guzzling, the Aqua-boogie 'till your bubblin'

You drown in my funk doc aqueduct's

If their's more rocks to crush

Then there's more cop's to bust

That's the hood rule

If it's understood, cool

Whichever him or her? Choose emcee i'll remove

I show the fuck off when my cup runneth over

With Chandon i rhyme to blow your exposure

Hit ya, wit' the, shit kodak couldn't picture

Flip a verse make crews-disperse real quick-er!

Now who's the nicest on the mic baby pah

Sniff , I'm that crazy raw

That you've been begging for

Hi-ho silver, [I nills?]

I kills, I thrills I

You can feel the real my skills appeal the

Nigga, I get swifter when i swigger, Old E

My styles tight like rims on vigors, It's the

Funk Doctor Spock and I'm breaking

Buy a new car and watch the Jersey nigga's take 'em

[Hook: Redman]

"How you get down?"

I get down like that

"How you get down?"

I get down like that

"How you get down?"

I get down like that

Fake motherfuckers get dropped to the mat

(x2)

[Verse 2: Redman]

You better realize, analyze, recognize that I'm

The bomb ass motherfucker that sport Timber-linds

The blacker the berry sweeter the juice, yeah true

But when I'm through they be like "You in there, boo?"

I'll never rock the cradle, I'm about getting paper

I'll rape ya, for ya style, make my connect fatal

Straight blows after blows, I'm constant with bomb shit

Make them nonsense emcees wonder who my moms is

The Funk Doctor Spock, better known as Reggie Noble

You wanna heat shit up but nigga I'm already smokin'

I split the back of emcees like phillies

And if he out the crap than make them go multi-milly

Total concentrations on the mic and the money

I'm the type to get blunted and roll dice on a sunday

Why don't you stick out your tongue and say "uhh"

And you'll be happy going down like J. Blige

I take tokes, off the bombazee smoke

Get your nose broke

If your slippin' like the Pocono's slopes

I rang out shots from my mouth a lot

Like a thousand Glocks, pop a thousand watts

On your housing block, Akh!

I got the weed by the stash!

[Hook: Redman]

"How you get down?"

I get down like that

"How you get down?"

I get down like that

"How you get down?"

I get down like that

Fake motherfuckers get dropped to the mat

(x2)

[Verse 3: R.O.Z]

It's R-O-Z the new kid on the scene

Flow catching more vibes than B.L.S in the magazine

I got it, locked with each release drop I be milk like Parmalat

Or the nine-five Shock, straight from Jersey, Newark I represent

To the fullest extent, I get bent in basements

And run shit, baby sis shoot the gift

Puff a choc and skunk mix, wylin out on this

Ain't nothing you can do, when I scream on you

We run through crews like dress rehearsal

We represent peace to niggas on Prince street, and the niggas and the bitches that flip keys

[Verse 4: Redman]

The badder the beats, the badder the badder freaks

I have to keep the weed and Rat-tat-tat-er stashed in the jeeps

And I, smoke the lye, whoever were to die

Because i never seen a man high, until he hit Red lye

Plus, my bag of vocal dust bust

All you fake Emcees want to be down with us

I'm leaving no witness

To this, physical fitness

This is for the REAL

Niggas and bitches

Hot as rail in 3

Made a pit stop at your penelope

Now i'm locked down for jayo felony

HAH! We knock crews off mad

[Hook: Redman]

"How you get down?"

I get down like that

"How you get down?"

I get down like that

"How you get down?"

I get down like that

Fake motherfuckers get dropped to the mat

(x2)

[Outro: Redman]

[??]With the dick up in your mouth

Def Squad hit's your ass two times

While I'm on the mic busting my rhymes

Peace to 07103 back to New Jersey back to Brooklyn (Brooklyn) All the niggas that be shooked in

Suck my dick one time, Suck my dick one time

Def Squad is in the house!

Suck my dick one time

Peace to niggas in Cleveland

Peace to all my niggas in the Chi town

Peace to all my niggas in Atlanta

Peace to all my niggas in Virginia

Peace to all my niggas up in Jersey

Peace to all my niggas in the Ill town

Peace to all my niggas up in Newark too

This is how we do [?] we run right through

Peace to Brooklyn, peace to Uptown, peace to Queens

You know what I mean back to the Bronx

Leave you stomped, that ain't no calm

Word is bond, I be romping stomping

Just like I was bumping of the funk set

Funkdocter Spock left your brain wet

Def Squad is in the house [?] dick up in yo mouth

DJ Twins Hahaha my nigga haha