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, what the fuck was
I don't but it's on my top lip Don't jokes, and pop shit get it off my top lip Or Reggie, you can kid
Oah okay be still chill, Im gettin' it off grill was it? Some of that you ate this mornin' from that bitch Jill
But c'mon, it Motherfuckin' Let's get on this record So we can the dough, shit And make girls Kiki Shepard get naked
On the strength! Party with machine and Oprah First class Hotel puffin' mad blunts
Blunts? Blunts don't don't rhyme Oprah Winfr' troop Who cares what with it long As the funk pump through my truck
Now you you don't own a Benz Yes, I do and the trim with a system When it's hittin' I'm pullin' mad
With Olde E in between my lap And when brothers act up, a gun I pack The original P-funk, got the trunk, a funker I'm sexin', my bad is bigger than any buster's Max and Wait wait wait, could we get on with the
Lights, camera, hahh, Welcome to Red's tape, may I take your It's a slaughter if you order the hit the water And then without the damn water to follow You might be doin' the stupid and win a grand at the Apollo Whatchu
I'm rough, necks, drink Olde E, but crack Beck's That ain't you told me last week Wreck anything that's wet, when I sex For instance, I mix with, a style that make you bricks Tsk tsk, Im gifted, to rip it
Um shat lot, Red got crazy And in the pots Got props from here to George Bridge I get biz, I use hats, so no Fuck, I took out suckers, than a wait wait
Hold up! I don't think I can freak the funk that I might have to nap, because my afro is like Puffy, it quite lovely and to snuff me Get your gang, 'cause I'm fightin' with more than Chuck D
Chuck D from Public Yeah, he's a of me The one say, "Brothers and sisters?" Yeah, but hes no kin to me I'm strictly Negro, I the style and there it goes, boom! If a stitch in time saves nine, then I got shit
Put pins in needles, and in pins A happy man is a man, that, when I'm hittin' skins Fuck skins, I'm hittin' when it's 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 fuck out of man Yeah, me too Oh I forgot to tell you Willya for you who?
Willya my dihk! fuck you! Big bitch! I hate stupid ass You a motherfucker!