Intro: Treach (Method Man)|
And y'all thought it was over
(Nah nah it ain't over 'til the fat [bad word] sings my [bad word] 
We ready to Rock & Roll God [bad word] it?
 [bad word] Yeah)
Dirty Jers'/New [bad word] (Shaolin)
Naughty by Nature [bad word] (Wu-Tang my niggaz)
Grab your hat [bad word] (C'mon!)

|Hook: Method Man|
Dum-dum-dum there they go (x4)

|Treach|
Gettin the realism, statin' the great prism
Journalism, the Moses writin', graffitti on the state prison
Hard to steal, last year, slash a pop hit
Hate related, he's the closest that I lost since Pac (Tupac)
Got the glock blown, ready to Rock & Roll
Give me a shot that go up the most
Cop the blow, nock us no
Finger [bad word] the fair place, that's in the stairway
Gut a [bad word]  gotta die to get airplay
If I can't spray the airwaves, like a great AK
You stay where you lay babe,  [bad word] you" is what I dare say
Hatin' niggaz cuz it ain't passion for rappin' or axin'
So sell extortion and jackin', what's happenin'?
What's that? The clappin', they'rekidnappin' Sergeants and Captains
I'll be mackin' and actin' like a [bad word] scratchin' for super passion
(Blap! Blap! Blap! Blap! Blap! C'mon!)
 [bad word]  Treach (Method Man)|
Rotten and dazed cuz I may not be here tomorrow (eye-ee-eye, eye-ee-eye)
World feel the sorrow, click clack, blah blah blah bloaw yo
Bullets in, barrels off, urban apparel
Like I told you before, click clack, blah blah blah bloaw yo
Ready to Rock & Roll (bum bum bum bum bum) {Ready to Rock & Roll}
Ready to Rock & Roll (bum bum bum bum bum) {Ready to Rock & Roll}
Ready to Rock & Roll (bum bum bum bum bum) {Ready to Rock & Roll}

|Method Man|
M.C.'s have the right to remain silent
Everything you say can and will be held against y'all punk muh [bad word] And Mef can only [bad word] ya as far as I can see ya
Me need ya? That'll be the.. day, ya bustas
Son suffer, the consequences, for [bad word] get an [bad word] kickin' so tremendous
I throw my draws in it
Who representin' for The Projects tennants since Day One? [bad word] is gettin' deep out [bad word] your garments son
Like niggaz when the police [bad word] Yes y'all, Mef y'all, stank [bad word] an' all
I'm too off the hook it don't make no sense to call
1-900-Eat [bad word]  I get get my cobra [bad word] Might death blow, close your eye
 [bad word] 
|Redman|
Ready to Rock & Roll, I lock your load
I blow the block some mo'
Undercover like sellin' cops some blow
Bring a pain killer, my name ring a bell
Orangutang, I throw it up like gang members [bad word] as [bad word]  walkin' in with the pump tucked
Punks get it [bad word]  we even jump [bad word] How 'bout a dump [bad word] sellin' 2 for 5
I ride with tools I made out of school supplies
I show you it's not serious for y'all
Trouble, I got a phone on my wrist to call (bubble)
You niggaz know when you [bad word] 'em off
I turn gorilla with football equipment on
Cla-cloaw-cla-cloaw, I'm 'bout to tap ya foul
Danger, when the last Rotten Rascal out
Hang up, phone calls ain't gon' happen now
An' I'm straight facin', you niggaz can't ask around
 [bad word] x2