[Redman]
 (Red-man!) They done let me out
 (Red-man!) They done called my name
 (Red-man!) They done read the four chapters..
 .. now I'm back, Brick City, I've been born again
 Master, hit the switch - Igor, he's ALIVE!!
 
 Yo.. set it off
 Set it off, yo yo yo
 Let's start ridin, my flows bring the tide in
 While John Cochran break your pride in
 I shacked up before you married up
 Took the ring, pawned it for an Acura
 DOC, breakin the sound barrier
 Hardcore bullet, fo'-fo' pull it
 Got your camp runnin, used it for footage
 Brick City suspects couldn't(?)
 Yo, watch me leap through trees
 Attackin sharks in the _Deep Blue Sea_
 Aim lock on, _Goldeneye_
 War in the snow storm, with double-oh on
 U.K. blow your horns
 Put you in, I.C.U., gettin blood drawn
 Doc did it, off an Adam F bomb
 I move like Robotron, turn the lights off!
 
 .. girl she had a big FAT ass
 .. we smokin weed tonight, we smokin weed tonight, c'mon
 What I want everybody to do right now
 is blow your motherfuckin horns
 Louder, LOUDER!!
 
 [Chorus: Redman]
 Yo, if you want that shit (that shit)
 That hardcore rough shit (rough shit)
 Motherfuckers, blow your horns
 Then SMASH SUMTHIN, CRASH SUMTHIN
 If you want that shit (that shit)
 That smoke and fuck a bitch shit
 Motherfuckers, blow your horns
 Then SMASH SUMTHIN, CRASH SUMTHIN
 
 [Redman]
 Yo, yo yo, from hunger, to hungry, to hungriest
 Pack two cannons by the pancreas
 Your whole camp enlists, abandon ship
 Push your knuckles up and dance with it
 I'll shut down cops, steal they badges
 Off of 'Operation: Kill Da Wabbit'
 PPP niggaz be jackin cabbage
 Looked in the camera and pull the mask up
 Laughin at ya - yeah I X'd you out
 Somebody help him out with mouth to mouth
 You to me son, what you talkin bout?
 If your third eye look then I gorge it out
 Bitches fuck me barely walkin out
 For a thievin ass hoe (?) mark it out
 It's one mo' body in the hall for now
 Verbal assault killer, calm him down
 I open fire, made you retire
 Hung your shoes from a telephone wire
 So when I ride by, I brag on it
 Paragraphs flower, toe tags on it
 I plant a bomb where you pick your mail up
 It's BRICKS, so y'all hit the fallout shelter
 Doc, niggaz, bitches, jump up
 Criminals, hustlers, hoes, jump up
 
 [Chorus] - 2X