Just Blaze, yeah Check me out now Yo, yo, yo, yo, check me out now Yo, yo, yo 

Let me hear ya say Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Put your hands in the air 
everybody
C'mon Where them dogs at 

Hey yo, I'm immaculate, come 
through masculine Wide-body frame, E-Dub's the name
Whoa In the field of rap, 
I'm supurb I'm fly I should be in the sky with birds 
I ride 20 inch rims 
when I lean yo (Hey yo, them TENS nigga) I know I keep 'em clean though 
Come 
through stormin' the block like El Nino Scoop up an arabic chick before she 
close 
She goes those my people Yeah, them broads from Puerto Rico, them key 
folks Yeah
Watch how the "E" lows 64 Black rags, black interior, shift on the 
floor Burn out
I do it for the kids They're hoppin' it turn style, the "E" 
goin' wild Yo, like them white chicks on a DVD Yeah
I'm worldwide, MTV and 
BET, nigga

* Whateva' she said, then I'm that If this here rocks to 
y'all, then react 
Whateva' she said, then I'm that If this here rocks to 
y'all, then react Yo, do 
I gotta go ape or go nutty I leave your eye like a 
9-9 biz-buggy, puffy Brit niggas get real ugly 
Trust me, keep your four if 
you feel lucky Mug me, I ain't got nothin' but four figures 
And weed and 
hash chopped in the coffee blender My shots like squeegy men on your window 

Usual suspect, I'm the crippled member, Get away when I sat down in the 
office 
Heat in my 'lac keep me walkin' awkward while y'all talk it, the doc 
reinforce it 
The mic, it's hard to keep my paws off it Yo' bitch is my bitch 
when it's over 
No Cristall, I'll pour duck with King Cobra Out in the Nova, 
don't bother 
My knee not brown, cost is a shot down the quarter 


[Repeat *]

Hey yo Red, he's over (Word?) with his shit right now 
Watch this, told ya 
Chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chillin', I'm milk 
I'm that kid Gizmo, 
Which y'all billin' Yo, when the roof is on fire, 
believe it, it's me Sparks 
When I rock the mic like Segal & Free When 
the pen hit the pad, the evil in me 
Come out Total recall for people to 
breathe 

I got dogs in the backyard shittin' their lawns We got chickens 
ain't leaving 
'Till six in the morning Round and round we go, circle the 
area 
Leave the party, go straight to the Marriott Dozy-doe, we're cowboys 
with a saddle-lac 
Rodeo with 24's on the Cadillac What your name is, yo, 
R.E.D. 
Crack cost money, but the "E" is free, yeah