"I was gone too but we roam , cellular phones/Doc-Meth back in the flesh, blood and bones/don't condone Spent bank loans and homegrown/suckers break like Turbo/and Ozone, when I, grab the broom/moon-walk platoon hawk my goons bark/leave you in a blue lagoon lost (true)/three nines and a glove with mad soul D-Die in the car/right behind on the bus/Haters don't touch, weigh us both up/now my neighbor doped up/got the cable hooked up. All channels/lift my shirt all Mammal/you ship off keys and we ship Grand Pianos/sawed off shotgun/hand on the pump, sipping on a forty/smoking on a blunt/bust my gun and Red and Meth didn't jump/La la la la, la la la la"
-Redman, "Da Rockwilder"
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