Just blaze, you son of a gun Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it We do dis' like we want to an' don't give f**k Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it It go 'Lights, camera, action', you're on "Excuse me, Murray, but your ah ah ah on" I spit the ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, word bond 'Cuz cats out here don't be sayin' jack bone I get raw an' explicit when I spit it on the mic Old folks say, "That boy need the Lord in his life" Nigga, think you can phase me? But nigga, you must be crazy It go, "Està loco, dame un beso" Dominican girls, them call us Negro I short pony, short camel toe The reason why, man? I don't know No matter where I go, here I go, there I go, I'm propa An' keep shit poppin' like Orville Redenbacher More freaky deaky wit' the speachy I stay off the meat rag B, exactly We do dis' like we want to an' don't give f**k Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it We do dis' like we want to an' don't give f**k Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it Sermon, bless a flow, you know, God sent me Time is money an' my time cost like a Bentley I'm dope, oh, yeah, you know it Got a infrared beam, ain't scared to show it Peep it, check my movement, this here, feel rite Check his cap, make sure his pill rite, boy You a fake thug wit' a deal The only gang you represent is Sugar Hill You cats is kittens, boy, drink this milk Put down that Hennessey, son, ya killin' me Dub, I snatch the corn from the children Stashed it in ya homeboy's buildin' Stop, he's killin' him, somebody call the cops Yeah, call 911 an' watch no one come That's to show how nice I am The fifth group Russell, signed to Def Jam We do dis' like we want to an' don't give f**k Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it We do dis' like we want to an' don't give f**k Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it In the bed, I'm the Marathon Man, Redman Hittin' more walls than aerosol cans Don't I? Yeah, yeah, you know it An' when I f**k, ain't scared to show it An' when the Brick's outta control, barricade the city There's an outbreak in ya outta State Committee You seen it, yeah, yeah, you know it An' if you got it, ain't scared to show it You want the bad guy, here I am I got them hoes on gilla-cam Throwin' they drawers in the ceilin' fan You as small as a kilogram I'm a plane ridin' over Colombia, ya' middle man I'm the boss, Docta Binaca Shut up all the gossip, bring the rasta I whoop ass like Ike Turner any day When I stomp MCs out, I yell, "Annie Mae?" Whether I'm hot or not, pigeons gon' flock They gon' get that wig done fa' diggin' on Doc Find me 'round the aisle in frozen food Because I am so cool, cool, cool, cool We do dis' like we want to an' don't give f**k Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it We do dis' like we want to an' don't give f**k Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it We do dis' like we want to an' don't give f**k Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it We do dis' like we want to an' don't give f**k Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it