Fm
Yo yo whats good my nigga I got it nigga, nigga I got it what you need nigga?
I need that sour!
Brick City let's go!

Fm Fm Db Ab x4

[Verse 1]
     Fm
Yo Redman my nigga, who else?
          Db                        Ab
A double O.G. in the game with two g's on the belt
    Fm
The flows I create, it'll drown Mike Phelps
    Db                   Ab
Its no sleeping here I'm anti NyQuil
         Fm
Look at this nigga here, I control the stage
       Db                 Ab
Boy I do it like Moses I part niggas waves
    Fm                                             Db                           Ab
And white boys brains, they know I'm pure death on iTunes and they could choose 6 million ways
   Fm
I want lazed chips, that old folks money
 Db                           Ab
You know, getting paid but unemployed like Tommy
Fm
Brick city designed me, they don't wanna blame
 Db                       Ab
Banana clip rounded neck that's a food chain
Fm
What up Homie, is time getting hard?
Db                              Ab
Well I'm like an alcoholic, its all about bars
    Fm
My truck so big, I need a six cars garage,'
    Db                      Eb
And all challengers better dodge
Hey

[Hook]
          Fm
I got my game face on whut you know about it?
    Db                                   Ab
Im rolling up that Grand daddy whut you know about it?
      Fm
Im driving in an exotic whut you know about it?
        Db                                                  Fm
I pull up my car (errr) and looking at you punk like nigga whut?
                   Db                      Ab
Nigga whut? Nigga whut? Nigga whut? Nigga whut?
       Fm                       Db         Ab
Nigga whut? Nigga whut? Nigga whut? Nigga whut?

[Verse 2]
                       Fm
Yes sir, yo I'm on a highway cruising, loving my life
     Db
That 8 0 8 like yeah the D nice
      Fm
I've seen Tina and Robin, sitting at the light
   Db                         Ab
I said I beat it up I be the new Mike and Ike
Fm
Redman on blast, perfecting the craft
 Db                 N.C.
Smoke all ya cut, then ride off and laugh
Fm
All types of girls love Red I ain't mad
       Db                 Eb
Shit I got Islamic women tryna bag dad
Fm
Yo you need crack? I move like a cartel
Db
Even smack and B say URL
Fm
When the Wu tang sprang out of park hill
Db                        Ab
I turned up my C.R.E.A.M game getting Carve
Fm
Yo dogs, when times getting hard
Db                      Ab
I'm like an alcoholic, it's all about bars
Fm
I'm like an AmEx card nigga, I take charge
    Db
And all challengers better dodge
Hey

[Hook]
          Fm
I got my game face on whut you know about it?
    Db                                   Ab
Im rolling up that Grand daddy whut you know about it?
      Fm
Im driving in an exotic whut you know about it?
        Db                                                  Fm
I pull up my car (errr) and looking at you punk like nigga whut?
                   Db                      Ab
Nigga whut? Nigga whut? Nigga whut? Nigga whut?
       Fm                       Db         Ab
Nigga whut? Nigga whut? Nigga whut? Nigga whut?

[Outro]
Fm
Redman in the building
Db          Ab
I got that sour diesel nigga
Fm          Db              Ab
Yo DJ Naim, you a fool for this one nigga, yea
Fm                    Db  Ab
Brick City all day, haha
                Fm
Yo Jaws, what's good nigga?
             Db                   Ab
Yessir, Mr. Yella what's good my nigga?
Let's go