Redman - Iz He 4 Real

yah word up Hooooaa, haha haaaaaa ("Iz he for real he can't be" -- Rock, Leflah Leflour Eshkoshkah) yah word up Haha, hooooaa haaaaaa ("Iz he for real he can't be") yah word up Hoooooaa, iz he 4 real haaaaaa ("Iz he for real he can't be") Haha, unbeknown, unbelieved Hoooooaa, haha haaaaaa ("Iz he for real he can't be") Somebody light the fuse so I can bring bad news To all these crews who can't NBA Jam with the shoes That double shot Hennesee got my mind trippin Drunk enough to start a campaign on ass kickin With my nigga Keith who give assists like Scott Pippen For MC derelict whippin, cap or cock twistin Drop your money in the slot if your block don't got a real representer cocked for action like my block got Rhyme skills three and a quarter for them drop tops Your caliber, straight up pussy who pop glocks While I kick facts react on funky tracks Give me room like the Hyatt while I run this jungle habitat And if I snap get that monkey off my back Me and mikes together roll tighter than Slick and Vance Wright Toast to the real MC's that can feel me And if your bitch ain't jumpin now then later on she will be All these weak punk MC's kill me They don't feel me, come to Jersey get jacked like Jill G