Rrrahh, out You musta got hit with bullshit! Yo, at? dab across your lips, can you talk? Ahm ahh ill uhh ahm no 'em no no vat Yo ye yo Redman, the fuck was that?
I don't but it's on my top lip crack jokes, and pop shit get it off my top lip Or Reggie, you can kid
Oah okay be still chill, Im gettin' it off your was it? Some of that pussy you ate this mornin' that bitch Jill
But c'mon, it Motherfuckin' Let's get on this record So we can the dough, shit And make girls like Kiki get naked
On the strength! Party machine and Oprah Winfr' First class bitches puffin' mad blunts
Blunts? Blunts don't don't rhyme with Winfr' troop Who cares rhymes with it long As the pump through my Benz truck
Now you you don't own a Benz Yes, I do and chrome's the Black with a When it's I'm pullin' mad skins
Olde E sittin' in between my lap And when brothers act up, a gun I pack The original P-funk, got the trunk, a funker When I'm sexin', my bad is than any buster's Max and Wait wait wait, could we get on with the
Lights, camera, hahh, to Red's tape, may I take your order? It's a slaughter if you order the hit without the And then swallow without the damn water to You might be doin' the stupid dance and win a at the Apollo Whatchu
I'm rough, snap necks, Olde E, but crack Beck's That ain't what you told me last Wreck anything wet, when I have sex For instance, I mix with, a style that make you bricks Tsk tsk, Im gifted, to rip it
Um lot, Red got crazy knots And knots in the Got props from here to Washington Bridge I get biz, I use hats, so no Fuck, I took out suckers, than a Wait wait
Hold up! I don't I can freak the funk like that I might have to nap, because my afro is like Puffy, fade it lovely and to snuff me Get your gang, 'cause I'm fightin' with more power than D
D from Public Enemy? Yeah, he's a of me The one say, "Brothers and sisters?" Yeah, but hes no kin to me I'm strictly Negro, I freak the style and it goes, boom! If a stitch in saves nine, then I got shit sewed
Put pins in needles, and needles in A happy man is a man, that, when I'm hittin' skins Fuck skins, I'm hittin' puss when gush Then eat it the puss is well cooked
Look! Up in the No the cab Who's in the Whut thee? Superman! Why? Because it's hot as a out here
Oh word, you bet I'm gettin' the out of here man Yeah, me too Oh I forgot to tell you Willya for you Willya
Willya my dihk! Aiyyo you! Big bitch! I your stupid ass You a motherfucker!