Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeah! Gilla nigga in the house nigga
|
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, oh shit! Yo, DJ Envy in the house nigga
|
{New Redman!} "You, are, so, vi-cious"
|
Yeah, Brick City's in the house nigga
|
(Chick-chicken, DJ Envy muh'fuckin set boy!) "I, know, you're, vi-cious"
|
Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?
|
(Check it out -- scream at your dog) {WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT?}
|
|
[Redman]
|
Aiyyo Dog you gotta be a gilla nigga, to roll with us
|
A camp full of hardhitters, with no quitters
|
Smackin the shit out golddiggers when the dough mentioned
|
Take out a new nigga rap, with a old symptom {ENVY!}
|
Yeah I'm Doctor Dude from "Malpractice"
|
Half you rappers ain't on crack, you just crackers {Yeah!}
|
And backwards, I was forward when I wrote it
|
So when I spit I'll chip a few niggaz shoulders
|
I want dough, you're only penny like bologna
|
Haters watch y'all know they +Envy+ when the song bump
|
Talkin bout they in the hood, where they hardly found
|
The whole hood got my number - CALL MI NAOW!
|
I ain't gon' read your palm, I know your future
|
Only thing I need was the street you're on
|
Now parked on your lawn is, two Denalis
|
Niggaz squattin with gloves and, Bruno Malis
|
New York and Cali, we don't play fair
|
If it's thick we rob chicks for they J-Lo wear (give it up bitch!)
|
Give it to they baby moms, and say it's a gift
|
Cause when I ball in my palm, I'ma play it to win - c'mon
|
|
[Chorus]
|
"You, are, so, vi-cious"
|
Yea, yea, yea, yo, Redman is
|
"I, know, you're, vi-cious"
|
Ha, ha, yo, yea, yo, yo, Brick City is
|
"You, are, so, vi-cious"
|
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, DJ Envy is
|
"I, know, you're, vi-cious"
|
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, scream atcha frauds
|
|
[Redman]
|
I gotta, watch where I'm goin, start goin where I watch
|
It's summertime, but it's like snowin in my watch
|
Check the Funk Doc, the Lyor Cohen of the block
|
2020 Benz unfoldin out the box {yup!}
|
Futuristic kid, fuck if your team holdin
|
I'm shittin on y'all and I ain't begin to clean colon
|
I'll snatch the crown from whatever king holdin
|
The unforgettable, Nat King Flow'n
|
+Jack the Rapper+ like a conference
|
I'm passin out demo tapes with shotties under the armpits
|
(Give it up!) Tellin you to listen to it, or you die young
|
My music like ecstacy - EVER TRY ONE?
|
Throw your guns, it's a law to bein men
|
And I'm that all day, like the war on CNN
|
I turn your day to short, make the night go long
|
I got Doug E. sayin, "Reggie - on the mic - you're on!"
|
(Ahh ahh on, ahh ahh on..)
|
|
[Chorus] w/ variations
|
|
{Envy ad libs shoutouts to Def Squad}
|
|
[Redman]
|
Where you at where you at?
|
Def Squad, DJ Envy, Gilla niggaz
|
Brick City, Brook-nam in the hid-douse
|
With a dick in your mid-douth
|
2002, fuck whatchu gon' do
|
Word to mother
|
|
[Envy] Y'all know - switch it up!
|
|
-----------------
|
So Vicious (Feat. Redman)
|
DJ Envy |