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!

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

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...