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Red's Wild
Gilla, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla
Gilla, niggaz

Yo, I'm hot, global warmin on 26
I ain't nigga I don't, bullet proof shit
nigga and we abide by the blueprint
We ain't all loud, holla and

Blah, blah, blah, a lotta nuttin
You know the loud ones, do a whole lot of duckin
I stay on the grind, my real heavy
And even for that cake, I'll fuck Lil'

boy, murder land's like Baltimore
Roll on stage, more than a Commodore
Get down, yeah, knock your mans off
Wouldn't trade if you [Incomprehensible] or Randolph

Shorty, shorty, give me that
Start a riot 'til on the walkie
Reggie Noble '07, all sort of hoes yellin
Nine, four, three, eleven, get it or it

You could hold blaow
(Real street, real niggaz ain't havin that shit)
You could this blaow
(Real street, real street niggaz ain't havin shit)

You could hold blaow
(Real street, real street ain't havin that shit)
You could hold this
(And is, nig and niggaz is gettin smoked G)
You could this blaow
(Believe me)

Gilla House
Gilla Foundation
Gilla House
Gilla Foundation

Yo, Gilla era, fuck you, pay me
Boogie down Bronx, high at the skate key
like Janet, 'What Have You Done For Me, Lately'?
Nuttin, I blew up, you try to me

Dawg, in my dutch, a lotta bud
End up in now, a whole lotta blood
So when you get here, a whole lotta love
Or shot up, robbed and thrown out a shrub

I condone, I got kids to relate to
'Redman Gone Wild', the new debut
Fox fired a nigga, boy that's news
Now I'm back in the hood like Grey

gona stop me? I'm razor sharp
With Gilla niggaz and Jay the boss
Y'all chicken ass niggaz blood made of
But I'm talk, L.A. and New York

So all you West Coast niggaz, get that
Cause these Brick City dudes get money
gonna be one pussy that'll act funny
Yo, I'm gonna get this nigga, leave the Cadillac

Yo, got haze, Miami got crippy
I'm fucked up, I slipped my own a Mickie
Doin dirty, I'm like Vin Dies'
Who you can pump weed out of Wendy's

Shorty, shorty, give me body
Start a riot security on the walkie
Reggie Noble '07, keep all of hoes yellin
Nine, four, three, eleven, get it or it

You could hold this
(Real street, real street ain't havin that shit)
You could this blaow
(Real street, street niggaz ain't havin that shit)

You could hold this
(Real street, real street ain't havin that shit)
You could hold this
(And niggaz is, nig and niggaz is smoked G)
You could hold blaow
(Believe me)

Gilla, Gilla, Gilla,
Yeah, niggaz
Gilla, Gilla, Gilla,
Thorough niggaz, monkey