Green island lyrics

[Intro]
Bricks
Redman, good lookin'
Let me use this sh*t

[Chorus]
Who is them n*ggas?
Who is them n*ggas?
Who is them n*ggas?
Who is them n*ggas?
Who is them n*ggas?
Young Zee and Mr. Battle!

[Verse 1]
Motherf*ckin'
Ladies and gentlemen
Your style's sweeter than insulin
When I shoot him and him
You better dance
Like Les Twins and them
I'm not just local
Like new jersey transit
I'm known in Kansas
To Calabasas
And Tallahasses
I'm from N to the E
W-A-R to the K
And to my ex girl's new dude
I f*cked first like Ray J
You could never be fresher than me
Just fresh as me
Especially when i dump Ecstacy
At the embassy
I go diamond like
Wedding rings off
Prince Henry's queen
Gun in my denim jeans
Since I've been fifteen
And if your b*tch wanna f*ck
Tell her to bring good rubbers
Or the sh*t's gonna fall off
Like King Push brother
Your songs all the same
I'm more inhumane
Than a war in Ukraine
Where I'm from Saddam Hussein
Will get robbed on a train
The streets is ours
He's a nurse like
Meet the Fockers
We pull up on his street in Chargers
And beat his father
Till he needs a walker
I do MCs awfully
Like Third World countries
To the fourth degree
Fast as race horses pee
I harvest meat
From a hog I beat
To death in Albany
I slaughtered him
And made pork and beans
I do sh*t off the screen
Y'all would scream
Guns go "Ga-bow!"
Like Raekwon in C.R.E.A.M
Then i leave off the scene
In a Porsche machine