featuring Redman 
Yo  yo  yo 
Yeah  yeah 
Chorus: (x2) 
It's the rap scholar  here to make a dollar 
Try an' follow  guaranteed to make ya holler 
Check it out....... 
Verse One: Dray  Skoob 
Aiyo  straight out the blue  comin thru  1 2  with the rhyme 
Diggy Das  Redman bout to shine 
Drop the grammo  heavy ammo  got the stammo 
bought my gango for the whammo  book em Danno 
I shine like a blue bee, who me? You be 
Skirts wanna do me, pursue me, ooohwee 
In factually, guaranteed to keep it live 
Gotta win first prize, yo Boogie Bang wont'cha drive 
A biggity-black Range Rover, now move it over so I can hang em 
and boom bang em, I gets paid for droppin slang 
I'm the, rap veteran, it's time to take your medicine 
I cam to catch wreck (wreck), kid, what you expect? (expect) 
I lay this flow then they pay me doe 
Now everywhere we go it's on the radio 
But yo, I'm not a show off, I come to drop the flow off 
and make sure the top blow off, it's how I go off 
Chorus (x2) 
Verse Two: Redman 
Aiyo, it's the rap scholar, hot around the collar 
Pack a blaka-blaka, since I was a toddler 
Drama, the nine-seven nigga Madonna 
Reptile texture be the blood of an iguana 
Sick, dick about nine inch thick 
I make a fo'-twenty Benz-o look like a six 
First of the month I got the bundles for the wick 
My hands big as a catcher's mitt when I brick 
sucker MC's who did not learn 
If you don't this time, from coast to coast I'm 
the Dark Ranger, call me Don Punanna 
So hot, my chewing gum flavor's enchiladas 
You can tell, I don't give a fuck 
Deliver the cold to the place that shiver the a-richter 
Fuck you and the ship you came on 
While you sit around bitchin I get my bangs on 
Chorus (x2) 
Verse Three: Dray, Skoob 
I'm back with my rap forte, okay, no way 
Tryin to get away with murder like OJ 
Rappers better throw their rhymes in the garbage like trash 
You come around here you get mashed 
like potatoes, because I hate those, oh lord yes 
Shorty in a dress lookin like she tryin to get blessed 
What's this? Tapped ya on the left breast 
I guess I need a rest to giggity-go and handle my biz, yes 
Yeah, yo, yo 
I'm feelin tipsy off the potion, slow-motion coastin 
Roastin in the corner just postin 
up, drinkin liquor out the cup 
That's when I struck my luck and saw shorty with the strut 
but, she look scandalous, maybe from Los Angeles 
I knew that I could handle this no matter what the challenge is 
Miss, what's your name and your game? 
If you let me in your brain then I'ma knock it out the frame 
Chorus (x2)