Lyrics:
wit us
Cypress, Hill, they smoke wit us (We're not done)
Red-man, he smoke wit us
The Phar-cyde, they smoke wit us
Kurupt Young Gotti, he drink wit
(sampled)
[ Redman ]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
I get on the mic like badoobedut kick roundhouse
You the tightest motha fucka let me find out
When I pull mines out
I
past the cops, they like he's speeding
I'm in a two triple zero MB
Flaunt it, 'til the gas tank's empty
Yo, me and Redman take a detour
Uptown,
money you can make and how much damage you can do
But the simple fact is that you want to be me
Redman, Erick Sermon, and the L.O.D.
But the next time you
in a mackadocious whip
A brand new Benz with a mackadocious kit
[Chorus 2X: Redman]
I heard the party's goin on in there
Well let me shake my
get me confused because
{I'M NOT HIM} Boy you in trouble
Guns pack a couple, a one-man SWAT team
By any means, pull a Malcolm
House 'em have 'em
Hah!
I don't think they can get with it!
There's too much shit goin' on!
Yo yo yo yo yo
[Verse] Redman
I was chillin' up, ??? Dog Deluxe
Rockin',
security guards, just me an' the Squad
I got love, a cat got checked by a fan
Holdin' me down, I got street respect
Love is when true fans who don't believe
tongue
And taught their English to our young
And all the beads we made by hand
Are nowadays made in Japan
Cherokee people, Cherokee tribe
So proud
Yo, yo. Its a hundred and fifty emcees.
Which one do you be? Count em.
I met a Redman in Camp Lo named Mic Geronimo
He'd Busta Rhyme anywhere, he was
all G Broad Street down to Stuyvesant
Niggaz got talent, move like Allen Iverson
Rappers by the number, Redman, Artifacts
Lords of the Under - sprint
Gonna rise up, gonna get going
Take this day by storm
Gonna wake up in a new light
Next day do it some more
Damn! Wake up in the morning
And we're
No more self doubt I ain't no dropout
I finished school and I stayed cool
Now everybody saying they wanna another encore
How can I be stressed out
I'm
No more self doubt I ain't no dropout
I finished school and I stayed cool
Now everybody saying they wanna another encore
How can I be stressed out
I'm
tongue
And taught their English to our young
And all the beads we made by hand
Are nowadays made in Japan
Cherokee people, Cherokee tribe
So proud
Redman stands alone with his pride
Freeman knows no bounds
Tired of runnin', he's not gonna hide
Now he stands his ground
To take a man's home,
at the encore of the song
It was pretty magical very bomb
Firefly zipping on by
A swarm of light zig zagging in the night
They lifted off at the encore
Instead of Redman being loud as fuck
You'd of thought there was a concert inside of my trunk
Well, technically it is
Stomping like a silverback gorilla when
you turn me on by the way you walk
Wanna get between ya legs
Let me strap up cuz I can't hit it raw
We don't need no more kids
But tonight me and you
boston
Hiding the redman inside you I close your fucken coffin
Life is but a dream
Things aint always what it seems
I'm in the dark I'm trying to see
been invaded by a white man's DNA
So now everyday we pray that this slavery will cease to replay in our minds
They said I was free, but everyday they
Real Loki, the son of Odin
Choking I got stoned and left time frozen
Make crazy legs do the death dance
I'm a Redman portrait painted by Rembrandt
Tag
at
I said Fake it til you make it came up on a red can
Black magic I got the method I feel like RedMan
Free smoke always around call that shit headband
never
Meet me when Im rich as fuck, maga maga maga magaman
Grab her by the pussy i don't give a Trump, i got Wu
Tang On my fuckin brain, i rolled
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