Lyrics Lalala - Method Man , Redman

Now everyone welcome me back like i'm carter
Its 90's ugly and i am in the mirror like shabba
Americas most blunted, cheech & chong say im don dodda
A bounty hunter for the sour, imma hit your hood
I'm in pocket is how i get around
I'm on my toes like a midget on his toes in a urinal
Whoever your connect boy betta tellem
I'm lookin for the killer, i'm tryin to catch a felon

I'm lookin for whose selling
Mary cookin my cerebellum
I pen and tell em my art is war machiavelli
By day 7 see what you smelling is me in hailing
You see that 7, thats 7 seas call me magellan
Or call a reverend, mac eleven will split your melon
If that get'em my honey doin a split second
Americas most put us both in the smoke section
With no sticks & no seeds and no exceptions

I'm like yeah, you know i roll that lalala
I'm like aye this nigga got it
I'm like yeah, then we smoke that lalala
Now everybody say dadadadada
I'm like yeah, you know i roll that lalala
I'm like aye this nigga got it
I'm like yeah, then we smoke that lalala
Brick city, staten island... lets go

Aye, blunt brothers you got the herb, the blunt covered
You came to beef with a butter knife that don't cut it
Just cold busted, wild style when i cold crush it
The gilla house gotta gilla monster, i'm cold blooded
You already i run with reggie, i don't puff it
We like dinero & joe pesci but low budget
Bunch of buzz killers, bugs bunnies ask him how he do it
And we nike to it, i just do it

Aye yo meth, i got that grand daddy and i'm listening to bob marley
I tear the roof off the porch like its house party
I got the new edition, that green hommy is a killer
Ralph, ricky, mike, bobby, ronnie & johnny
Niggas say that got gas, but its all gas
They talking like a podcast nigga haul ass
I never share and i don t pass the clip
Cause that shit on his lip... got some shit on his lip

I'm like yeah, you know i roll that lalala
I'm like aye this nigga got it
I'm like yeah, then we smoke that lalala
Now everybody say dadadadada
I'm like yeah, you know i roll that lalala
I'm like aye this nigga got it
I'm like yeah, then we smoke that lalala
Brick city, staten island

Yo meth, this weed i got bruh, i swear on my momma
I can see the future; the hood say i got kushstradamus
I' m at court in marijuanna pajamas
The judge said you smoke bud, i'm like yeah ya honor
I got the plug so my homey got it on the low
Cause i'm lookin at your o's nigga like what are thoooose
I gotta party in la, if i run outta bud i need more like rudy ray nigga

Pardon my french, i'm so international
This is doc & meth je' fume' sacre' blue
They skunk on me, mon ami pep le pew
Call your mephew if thats how i interact with you
This is vets only, more energized no rest for me
No positive without negative, more or less homey
The best bud on the west on me, no stress on me
Protect your neck cause me & brodee got next homey

I'm like yeah, you know i roll that lalala
I'm like aye this nigga got it
I'm like yeah, then we smoke that lalala
Now everybody say dadadadada
I'm like yeah, you know i roll that lalala
I'm like aye this nigga got it
I'm like yeah, then we smoke that lalala
Brick city, staten island