My Zone!(Album Version|Edited)

My Zone! (Album Version|Edited) - Redman/Markie/Shoogar

Yo its on

Crackers crackers

Niggaz niggaz

Yo jo jo

This is a test of the emergency smoke cast system

This this is a test

This this this is a test of the emergency smoke cast system

Yo yo yo

Funk doc is on a world tear jumping thirteen thousand feet

Out of plane in the air like where

The next ghetto I'm gonna run

I'm gonna shut them ear drums until you talk a sign language there go son

Walls start to bleeding when my jaws is leaking

Doc do two hundred first week your label call a meeting

Yea I'm gonna let the gorrilas up in your building

Kick your door shoot up the ceiling snatch the coke kidnap the children

Don't start lying about your tire being flat or catching a allergy attack

When I axe the battle when the bat

Saddling them ho's like yeehaw

B**ch enjoy the tour when you're f**king the doc five o'clock free ride

Ambulance too late for them these paper thin niggaz

Robbing at the ATM with a staple gun

I'm a rookie scuba diver holler

You rap scholars do the knowledge

You won't make it through to college

Be the R I C K

Never wore those my lyrics to the mic

Is like my hormones to porn's

B**ches keep the door closed

Mothaf**kers be trying to step in my zone

I grab my chrome an' I'm like yo it's on

Mothaf**kers be trying to step in my zone

I grab my chrome an' I'm like yo it's on

Mothaf**kers be trying to step in my zone

I grab my chrome an' I'm like yo it's on

Mothaf**kers be trying to step in my zone

I grab my chrome an' I'm like yo it's on

Aiyo who f**king with us

We busting your gut with lyrics

You either feel it or fear it

And smash the hardest artist regardless in steez

I'm heartless with these you ready cock it and squeeze

With precise precision you better listen

Guaranteed to blow your vision if we engage in collision

Talk slick and be laid out in chalk

I still stay out in nork and blaze my way to court

So ni**a f**k what you thought

Yo I'm straight

Yo I'm straight

This is DJ say what

Let the monkeys out or we ain't spanking it

Or w f**k all your radio

You want the f**k a** cold for temperatures

To be in a low thirties tonight

So break out the switch in this in the heni

And listen for the summer to win tickets to the

Def jam's beat the ni**a asshole

The number to call in is 1800 haul a**

That's 1800 haul a**

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