[Redman]Bitch!Brick City, yoYo, yo Funk Doc straight lunatic since youngAt 8 paint chips the rare moon —-That pair mics, my maintenanceI battle you and then me and Meth exchange shiftsFor money, to your house arrest ankletI take it all, if not, here’s a thousandBricks, be shooting fair ones with bail bonds menI’m constant, on that […]