Dr. Trevis

(Dr. Trevis) OK Redman, on the count of three I want you to Completely forget how you did the first album Erase data number four exhibit C-Y protanium Now... what I want you to do is concentrate Concentrate on how you will do the second album No funk element too nucleus to the ninth power Exhibit four-L-W Now... when I count to three I want you to fall into a deep mind of emotion But before you do Redman, I want you to Light this shit up high! (Redman) *Somebody whimpers* Tired of burning, ahhhh! *Whispered* Kill that motherfucker Yeah, help me get out of here *Whispered voice cackles* Die nigga die! I don't wanna die *Whispered voice* Die! Hehehehehe (Dr. Trevis) I want you to concentrate very hard on how you will do the second album I want you to take the funk where it has never gone I want you to take this LP to where no other LP has risen You son of a bitch! Dr. Trevis signing off (Redman) *beginning of Bobyahed2dis music* Ahhhhhh... You are now about to enter the psychotic mind of Redman Let's take a journey on a funk cosmic adventure To where no other nigga or bitch has ever entered Let me lick your funky emotions with my cosmic lyrics From a place we call hell, and beyond...