* - [bad word] D.M.C.'s "Together Forever (Live at Hollis Park '84)"] 

 [Redman] * 
 Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled 
 Get your [bad word] up, and let's get ill 
 That's right y'all, we more than rough, we callin your bluff 
 And when [bad word] to rhymes... (Brick City) 

 [Pos] 
 Yo, don't scandalize mine 
 I spent too much time 
 Straight talk with the catch to etch my line walk 
 Never fetchin for crime, halt! Who goes there? 

 [Dove] 
 Yo, it's the squeeze of five fingers, puffin Smokey the Bear 
 Shinin black like Darth Vader caps, they on stare 

 [Pos] 
 While we rockin it, I'll rock in it (rock in it) 
 Like the little ball inside the spray can 
 Providing three coats for both child, woman and man 

 [bad word] One: Redman 

 God bless the God, lay these Streets Wall to Wall 
 It go - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! 
 Yo, you got popped like a flick by that rivalry click 
 It went - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! 

 [Pos] 
 It ain't my fault your [bad word] is on the ashphalt 
 Got your chin touched by my fam who though you brought harm, you see 
 I'm iced out like a glass of tea 
 Better yet, oatmeal cookies, y'all just rookies to me 
 Slidin' up and down the court, but I don't think you can 
 Why try? Maseo be gettin high since Luke was Luke Skywalk' 
 Man, my topic of talk is sheddin shame all over your game 
 Like them shorties who claim that afrocentric lovin is the past [bad word] 
 life filled with (*TWEET*) that's what thugs love 
 Snatch you fast, wrap that [bad word] in [bad word] of your choice 
 while it muffles your voice 

 [Dove] 
 Now when I'm swimmin through the joint, I put the funk on hold 
 Cause if you don't, you'll see the [bad word] up 
 [bad word] up a tab and gladly add a little extra for miss 
 Flashy faces with bigger lips for that [bad word] to kiss 

 [Pos] 
 Most crews are post-current while we're forever 
 Direct beats that's contagious, loved by all ages 
 Graduated from the you-and-I-versity 
 of hard-hitters, for real 

 [bad word] Two: Redman 

 I got niggas in the streets that'll blast your [bad word] for the shine 
 And get - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! 
 Yo, if you a fat chick gettin your [bad word] on tonight 
 Then go - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! 
 Yo, put your hands opposite to the ground if you're lovin our sound 
 Go - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! 
 Yo, and to my broke niggaz on the corner holdin me down 
 Go - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! 

 [Dove] 
 Yo, I swear Tommy gonna get it, he done did me wrong 
 I had plans to buy more land, plant corn 
 Bust kernels on heat, work hard like [bad word] 
 Set backs is gonna get my [bad word] to be hostile 
 Rockwilder the beat, top dollar defeat 
 Big money's make the big decisions 
 Keep hip-hop alive, it's just an intermission 
 Back to the second half of the feature flick 
 [bad word] stacks and [bad word] rap 

 [Pos] 
 I had a name for makin paper since paper mache 
 Now my dollar coins join pounds of yen for play 
 While you broke niggaz reach [bad word] much quicker 
 You don't make enough bread to soak up all your liquor 
 Went from God to God [bad word] 

 [Redman] 
 [bad word] God, you're killin it 
 Should incorporate it, invest half a mil' in it 
 Rap cats talk with no will in it 

 [Pos] 
 Soundin like they virtual 
 This joint'll hurt you, yo 

 [Dove] 
 Twas the night before Christmas and my crib got robbed 
 (shhh shhh shh, shhhhh) They did a job 
 Took all my goodies out from under the tree, except the CD's 
 of shiny-suit rappers and flossin emcees 
 who fail at takin it to rhyme degrees 

 [Pos] 
 Man, you know no wack poems get no play in our homes 
 You need to not get nappy with me 
 Or else we gon' "relax your mind, let your conscious be free"