One-Two

(Buckshot)
 Buckshot rock niggas like kicks
 Sport hos like clothes
 Cock back the double barrel, used to be broke like an arrow
 Walk a real narrow, path, you don't know the half
 Nigga you ain't do the math, add up
 As I bag up, weed from the stash
 Win the war, throw the flag up
 Course right, fuck beein quit
 I'ma blast thru the nuzzle of my gun, first, then burst
 When you see the worst, it was Buckshot
 Little Tazmanian, black Damien
 Purpose is to pull the plug and shoot the enemy inside the mug
 Like what, Buck never gave a fuck
 One-Two
 Aiyo One-Two- Redman
 (repeated over)
 (Buckshot)
 Thru the mist of the black smoke
 One toke, take a hit, inhale in some real ill shit
 What you about to deal with is the worst in here
 I'm 5 foot 4, raw little nightmare
 Givin heavy not a light stare
 Concentrate to hit my target on sight
 Now who gon get it tonight
 A few bitches on my list now
 a few niggas get me pissed now, but who gon get dissed now
 First, I kick a verse for them niggas that thurst for the liquid
 When I kick it, check it
 True soldier, started as a teen in rap thing
 Now I'm like the rap Don King
 Blastin thru the city with, no car
 While you drivin your city whip, where ya jar nigga?
 (more "one-two's" scratched)
 (5 Ft.)
 The problem is you didn't listen when I warned you
 Now I took five step, now I'mma lawn you
 Evaluated, elevated, escalated, exellerated
 Even became more educated
 Comin thru fully equiped, stick it to the script
 Prepare for battle and war, causin the enemy to abandon ship
 It's my turn to burn, the flame I desent like the sun
 And catch rip with or against anyone
 The heat is on, as knowledge is beein born
 Creatin that electrical magnetic dorm
 Consistant combagin, do you really think you can fuck with
 This intelligent team of destruction
 Forever buildin and destructin
 Maintainin balance in our cypher
 Keepin a more flammable fluid than in your lighter
 Got enough energy to incite ya, excite ya
 Yeah, I'm here to take ya higher to the Messiah
 And get my earth wind & fire, Devil's a lier
 You best to beware of the soul buyer
 Better drive the lead ya to damnation, cancelation
 But every good is duck this God right creation
 My get down is all in my mans for the station
 Bring ya four universal greatings which be peace
 Travel worldwide, leavin my mark in the east
 Many fakes and frauds be gettin applauded
 At least ya brain weight, that of distorted
 Got my peoples reachin it when they can't afford it
 Forgetten the true factors of life
 I'm bringin this drum thru my windpipe
 My shit is mad tight
 Shinin the true light, boastin ya adreneline
 To take flight, Power Universals out of sight
 Hah!