Blackout

[Redman]
It's Funk Doc
Where da weed at, [bad word] !
I speed back wist, down to one-way from cops 
See thas' [bad word] ! Believe thas' [bad word] #33;
Slaughter straight to camcorder, I'm too hot for t.v.
Backdraw water, my windpipes attached to
Project-ballers
You yell: "Turn the heat down!"
My voice, divi-di-round-sound, 
some heard round town
And chances are ya'll leavin', round now
Wait later, will make Funk page paper 
Date Raper with juveline 8th Graders
Hit the High School at 187 Caesar
When I bust ya'll need to back 4 acres
Doc ya'll and that's my man JabberJaw
The [bad word] ready, who next to scratch off?
I'm from the underground, my soundlib 
Platform shoes to [bad word]  400 pounds!
 [bad word] : 
Meth & Red
GET UP, STAND UP, BACK UP, PUSH UP
JUMP UP, ACT UP TO MAKE YOU FEEL IT!
Brrrrr...STICK 'EM, HA-HAHA STICK 'EM
Brrrrr...STICK 'EM, HA-HAHA STICK 'EM
Yo' BLACKOUT, SHOOT OUT, SMOKED OUT MOVE OUT, 
EVEN KNOCK YA TOOTH OUT, TO MAKE YA'LL FEEL IT!
Brrrrr...STICK 'EM, HA-HAHA STICK 'EM
Brrrrr...STICK 'EM, HA-HAHA STICK 'EM
[Meth]
Now I'm the streettalkin', dogwalkin'
Approach me with extreme caution, OH NOW YOU FORCIN'?
My hand that rock yo' cradle often I'm hot-scorchin', 
but stone cold like Steve Austin
If you smell what Tical cookin',
ain't tryin' to see central bookin'
So til ya gon' stop lookin', know what you did last
summer?
So I started hookin', you past shookin'
Offer open can of [bad word] whoopin'?
Ain't no tomorrow's in the Method's Little Shop Of
Horrors
Go ask your father who the father from the (Park)Hill
to (Mariners)Harbor 
You know tha saga, marijuana blunts and Goldschlager
With deadly medley, ya'll ain't ready for Shakwon and
Reggie
Don't even bother, to radio for back-up 
Alright then, ya man got slapped up extorted for his
icin'
Streetlife is triflin' *Body over here...! 
 [bad word] pull a Tyson and bite a [bad word] #39; ear
Precisin', slicin' juggerless the cut-crew [bad word]  Predator, Viking, excetera
People's champ, niggaz be takin' [bad word] 
Reachin' for the microphone, relax and light a bone
Straight from the [bad word] 
The Children Of The Corn, that don't got a clue
Prepare for desert storm!
 [bad word] 

I scored 1.1 on my SAT
And still push a whip with a right and left AC
Gorilla, Big Dog, if my name get called
I'm behind the brickwall with [bad word] Jars
Spit poison, got a gun permit draw
Gundown at Sundown you keep score!
This training-course and ya'll ain't fit
On my crew-tombstone put 'We All Ain't [bad word] #39;

[Meth]
Yo', all you gonna be, wanna be When will you learn? 
Wanna be Doc and Meth? Gotta wait ya turn
I spit a .41 Revolver on New Year's Eve
With the mic in my hand I mutilate m.c.'s
The most slept on since Rip Van Wink
My [bad word] stink with every element from to Zinc
So what you think? I'm a blackout on just one drink?
You must be crazy! little off the wall maybe
Go get a shrink...
 [bad word]