[Produced by Omen]

...1, 2, 3, YO!

[Verse: Redman, (Hurricane G)]

Kicked in the door then I yell, "Don't move!"

C.O's is like, "Yo, who the fuck is this dude?"

I'll give you a little hint, it's the Soopaman Luva

Took the shotgun from him, then I shot that fucker

Threw it to Hurricane, she like (Yeah! Let's do it!)

Snatched up the reporter that was here to interview her

Raised up one of his hands, put a bullet through it

Took off his Franck Muller

So daily news knew the time it took to rescue her

We going out the front door

Hurricane, shotgun, hand letting the pump off

Bitches see it and started wildin' in the mess hall

(Fuck the warden, we gon' get you, muh'fucka!)

Yo, I told you I was coming

(Nigga, I ain't never scared

I ain't giving no state time for shit I ain't did

Gimme some more ammo, the front door's near

We're two barrels smokin')

With a hostage in here

Yo, G, you lock and load?

(Lock and load)

Plan came together like the Eleven and Bellagio

We out the front door

Warden, shotty blow

I mash the gas, to me and G, its "Adios!"

That's how that Soopaman Luva get down

(Yeah, that's how that bitch Hurricane get down)

[Outro: Redman]

Gilla House niggas

Yo, Hurricane G! Glad to have you back, girl!

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Gilla, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla)

Gilla House

Melanie, E3

Like I told you, nigga, you already know what it is, nigga

Gilla House

Somebody, get me some weed up in this muthafucka!