Текст песни Hey Zulu - Method Man , Redman
Turn
the
beat
up
a
little
bit
Got
to
get
that
part,
baby
I'ma
do
it
like
this,
baby,
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
baby
Yo,
yo
I
walk
in
the
spot
and
I
see
niggas
standin'
'round
So
I
ask
what's
goin'
down
Got
a
girl
in
the
back,
a
blunt
in
the
mouth
And
a
chain
on
my
neck
hang
to
the
ground
Hey,
I
said,
"How
you
feel?"
Baby,
look
tough
with
a
gangsta
grill
I
ain't
rich
but
I
pay
my
bill
I'm
like
Jay,
I'm
tryin'
to
drop
me
a
mil
My
hood
trippin',
chrome
wheel
whippin'
With
all
these
hoes,
you
can
tell
I'm
slippin'
Shots
of
Patron,
got
bird
eye
vision
Even
broke
niggas
wanna
learn
my
pimpin'
Yeah
yo,
let's
be
clear
You're
unaware
what's
in
the
underwear
She
said,
"Yeah",
I
said,
"Yeah"
Pulled
the
purp'
out
and
put
it
in
the
air
Ayo,
I
smell
somethin'
burnin'
up
So
I
throw
it
up
and
I
put
it
in
the
air
Tell
that
DJ,
turn
it
up
while
I
roll
it
up
And
I
put
it
in
the
air
Higher,
we
gon'
take
it
higher
Watch
me
move
it
higher
We
put
money
in
the
air
P-p-put
it
in
the
air
When
I
come
up
in
the
club,
and
I
see
my
niggas
on
the
wall
And
I'm
like,
"Yo,
what's
wrong
with
y'all?"
Got
the
girls
in
the
spot,
and
I
don't
care
if
she
a
bird
or
not
'Cause
I
ain't
really
tryna
talk
to
y'all
Got
a
pocket
full
of
stone
[Incomprehensible]
With
a
pocket
full
of
bones
I'm
a
class
act,
I
follow
with
the
chrome
Lane
switchin',
got
your
missus
on
the
phone
Baby
girl,
turn
ya
head,
had
the
teeth
missin'
out
her
comb
Look,
I
want
this
money
off
the
books
Little
Kush
and
a
Playboy
bunny
that
can
cook
You
want
the
truth?
Man,
you
fuckin'
with
a
crook
But
these
niggas
want
the
juice,
now
they
fuckin'
up
the
jooks
Jimmy
Crack
Corn,
and
I
don't
muthafuckin'
care
'Cause
the
green
is
the
only
thing
puffin'
over
here
So
be
clear,
put
this
bug
up
in
your
ear
Meth
and
Doc
put
it
down,
yo,
put
it
in
the
air
Ayo,
I
smell
somethin'
burnin'
up
So
I
throw
it
up
and
I
put
it
in
the
air
Tell
that
DJ,
turn
it
up
while
I
roll
it
up
And
I
put
it
in
the
air
Higher,
we
gon'
take
it
higher
Watch
me
move
it
higher
We
put
money
in
the
air
P-p-put
it
in
the
air
A
dude
like
me,
keep
a
boom
boom
in
the
truck
So
you
hear
Doc
rollin'
up
Middle
finger
in
the
air
to
my
haters,
yo,
what's
up?
You
can
tell
Doc
fuck
shit
up
Hey
nigga,
I'm
so
hood
My
hand
on
the
pump,
niggas
understood
Bitch,
I'm
no
good,
I
swear
Light
shit
up
like
Times
Square,
put
it
in
the
air
I
got
a
bottle
of
Patron,
I'm
the
only
one
that
spent
that
cash
But
everybody
try
and
get
they
glass
Now
we
can
all
have
a
drink
If
you
trying
to
put
some
dough
in
the
bank
But
if
not,
ya'll
kiss
my
ass
I
need
a
Cinderella
that
can
give
me
the
loot
Better
yet,
a
French
vanilla
that
can
give
me
the
scoop
Oh
yeah,
just
so
we
clear,
put
this
bug
up
in
your
ear
Meth
and
Doc
put
it
down,
yo,
put
it
in
the
air
Ayo,
I
smell
somethin'
burnin'
up
So
I
throw
it
up
and
I
put
it
in
the
air
Tell
that
DJ,
turn
it
up
while
I
roll
it
up
And
I
put
it
in
the
air
Higher,
we
gon'
take
it
higher
Watch
me
move
it
higher
We
put
money
in
the
air
P-p-put
it
in
the
air
1 BO2 (Intro)
2 I'm Dope Ni**A
3 A-Yo
4 Dangerus MCees
5 Errbody Scream
6 Hey Zulu
7 City Lights
8 Father's Day
9 Mrs. International (Skit)
10 Mrs. International
11 How Bout Dat
12 Dis Iz 4 All My Smokers
13 Lock Down (Skit)
14 Four Minutes To Lock Down
15 Neva Herd Dis B 4
16 I Know Sumptn
17 A Lil Bit
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