Lyrics:
And I wanna hear that tune by Redman 'Can't Wait'
That tune the bomb, yo"
"You got it, coming from The Darkside Radio
This is 'Can't Wait'"
Woo, yo
question who I am, black
I slam jams with Redman, Erick Sermon, and the Shaq
I wreck this with wreckless emotionless
above any beyond the depths
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
that describe my aura
G Rap, Ras Kass, Kurupt
Redman I am cut from that cloth
Write a rhyme about me, you a dead man
Cool J, I'm Bad video
Learned
of Matt
Put your hands up make em smack
We united like a wolf pack
Invading darkness never turning back
Like a quarterback devil been sacked
I decree God's
Im lucky I usually tote more Gunz than Peter
I fuck you up to where your forehead will cut meat up
You wanna box, I square more than Matt Asenerina
Put holes in your ass like a net (Net)
She beg for a dress like a pet (Pet)
She slide on that bitch like a fret (Fret)
I told you you that I am a threat
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
this medicine's counterfeit
I was mislead by the sound of it, how am I gonna get turnt up on this Valium shit? (Yeah)
Checked in at the Royal Garden
Or you could freshen up or let your dirty-ass stink,
I don't give a fuck...
(Redman)
Wagga, wagga, wagga...
Now why you tryin' to get funky like my
sippin 'Gnac, y'all wassup?
Girls, rub on your titties (yeah)
Yeah fuck it I said it rub on ya titties
New York City gritty committee, pity the fool
man Keith Murray in the house
Got Redman in the house
Def Squad is in the house
And huh huh I an huh huh huh ha
The Biz Markie
Doo dee doo
the house
Got Redman in the house
Def Squad is in the house
And huh huh I an huh huh huh ha
The Biz Markie
Doo dee doo
Guaranteed to rhyme for you
then we don't care
See, I ain't givin' a fuck, quit pressin' your luck
Untouchable, branded unfuckable
So keep me in this cage, until you run that
What about your lil doc (He’s gone)
(Brr, grr, bao!)
(Man shit.. it’s 2 am in this b*tch man)
(Happy birthday Matt)
[LIL MATT VERSE]
Life star
I oughta, slip mo dick in your daughter, for starters
Leafs by Snoop, may I take your order?
Ayo, this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I
hear let's hear your guitar
Yeah I am guitar
Play it
Play what
Play it
Play the guitar
Aghhh
That's too loud
Turn it down
Jesus Christ
Don't they always
Hye Hye Hye Hye Hye Hye
I was lost lost in Satan's lie
He blinded to the beauty of my life
He told me I was nothing but a redman
If I wanted to be
then we don't care
See, I ain't givin' a fuck, quit pressin' your luck
Untouchable, branded unfuckable
So keep me in this cage, until you run that
just some dogs
[Method Man]
By any means necessary, it's on
B****, your f***ing with a dog, all I want to do is bury some bones
Take a piss
what I cuss too much, *shut the fuck up!*
[Redman]
Yo, yo, now when we roll
You motherfuckers tuck in your gold
Cuz for the platinum, I'm jackin niggas
'm on fire)
Rockin' on, Redman rockin' on
Now do I look crazy? Deranged, maybe?
You shot first, your Glock burst, but it graze me
Now time for lyrics, put up
featuring Keith Murray Redman
Whoop Whoop(8x)
[Redman]
Funky dilemmas destroy mc's by process of elimanation
Ghetto linger
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