Artist: Tony Touch f/ Method Man, Redman, Erick Sermon Album: The Piece Makers 3: Return of the 50 MC's Song: Let's Go Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com [Intro: Redman] (Erick Sermon) Yeah! (Redman!) Yessir! Tony Toca! [Verse One: Redman] Aiyyo! Aiyyo I am Hip Hop look through the lens (Lens) My fitted cap got the gold sticker on the brim (Brim) I look like a eight (Eight!) But I flow like a ten (Ten!) The New Jack that got G-Money on a stem I started in 9-2, back in the 2G Funk Doc to Jamal How High the movie Got new money (YEAH!) Got new clothes (Yeah!) I look super bad I'm a get that fo' sho' Fo' sho' I'm a get that fo' sho' I got it I crank up the bass in the car's power outage Mastered my paper I've been 'Bout It 'Bout It Graduated the streets and dropped out of college Bitch gimme knowledge, fuck study hall You can say, I got my Phd in the car A hood nigga, drink out peanut butter jars Red and Meth, rockin the bells like Todd [Chorus: Erick Sermon & Redman] (Tony Touch Scratchin) LET'S GO! (I-I-I-I-It's like this y'all, and you don't stop-"LL Cool J") Did you hear what he's sayin homey he said LET'S GO! (I-I-I-I-It's like this y'all, and you don't stop-"LL Cool J") Ok we ain't playin man I said LET'S GO! (I-I-I-I-It's like this y'all, and you don't stop-"LL Cool J") (I-I-I-I-It's like this y'all, and you don't stop-"LL Cool J") [Verse Two: Method Man] Yo! I'm like Selleck with the magnum, without the P.I. This grown folk B.I. llama tucked in my Levi's This Killa Bee, keep a honey bee in the bee hive The type that beat the seeds and bring you weed on B.I. I'm on that Grand Hustle my dude shoutout to T.I. The dope I'm tryna hustle is compliments of the green eye E, let me bark on these youngins get in they heads I was gettin pissy drunk when they still was pissin the bed I can see why, they envy the swag 'cause Staten Island we Empty the mag you wave an enemy flag around here I got somethin to say, gimme the floor Matter fact, Doc let's cut to the chase, give me the swords Time to Leatherface the game got niggas sayin my name 'Til it taste like, shit in your mouth son, my goons snatch chains Slap the shit out your dame clap them thangs Blow these niggas out they frame and we out, ONE!!! [Chorus: Erick Sermon & Redman] (Tony Touch Scratchin) LET'S GO! LET'S GO LET'S GO LET'S GO!!! (I-I-I-I-It's like this y'all, and you don't stop-"LL Cool J") LET'S GO! LET'S GO! LET'S GO! Did you hear what he's sayin homey he said LET'S GO! (I-I-I-I-It's like this y'all, and you don't stop-"LL Cool J") Ok we ain't playin man I said LET'S GO! (I-I-I-I-It's like this y'all, and you don't stop-"LL Cool J") (I-I-I-I-It's like this y'all, and you don't stop-"LL Cool J") [Verse Three: Erick Sermon] Uh! Mike was the king of pop, I'm dangerous I shoot the glock but I prefer the stainless I ain't even deep, that's Red and Meth I came with (Uh!) Red nor blue just them two I bang with I keep pursuin this so don't get angry I'm unpredictable sometimes they call me Jamie (Baby!) So when you see me comin be on your best behavior 'Cause it's too early for you to be meetin the savior Just 'cause for that, here's a favor (Uh!) Fuck around with them young boys will Just Blaze ya, hater You ain't hardcore fuck it you a liar! (Word!) That gangsta pass you had expired Homes you a riot you crack me up I know a cat with no response that will back me up (SAY WHAT!!!!) I speak the truth like the bible You never gonna make it like American Idol LET'S GO! [Chorus: Erick Sermon & Redman] (Tony Touch Scratchin) (I-I-I-I-It's like this y'all, and you don't stop-"LL Cool J") Did you hear what he's sayin homey he said LET'S GO! (I-I-I-I-It's like this y'all, and you don't stop-"LL Cool J") Ok we ain't playin man I said LET'S GO! (I-I-I-I-It's like this y'all, and you don't stop-"LL Cool J")