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RRRRAHHHHH! Look out! You musta got hit with some bullshit!
Yo, where at?
Smack dab across your lips, can you talk?
Ahm ahh ill uhh ahm no em no menna no vat
Yo-ye-yo Redman, what the fuck was that?
I don't know but it's on my top lip
Don't crack jokes, and pop shit
Just get it off my top lip
Or Reggie, you can drop kid
Oah-OK be still chill, I'm gettin it off your grill
Wha-what was it?
Some of that pussy you ate this mornin from that bitch Jill
Yeah
But c'mon, check it
Motherfuckin right
Let's get busy on this record
So we can make the dough
Shit
and make girls like Kiki Shepard get naked
On the strength!
Party with Machine and Oprah Winfr'
First class tickets, hotel bitches puffin mad blunts
Blunts?
Blunts
Blunts don't don't rhyme with Oprah Winfr' troop
Who cares what rhymes with it long as the funk pump through my Benz truck
Now you know you don't own a Benz
Yes I do and chrome's the trim
Black with a system when it's hittin I'm pullin mad skins
With Olde E sittin in between my lap
and when brothers act up, a gun machine I pack
The original P-Funk, got the jewels trunk, a funker
When I'm sexin, my bad is bigger than any buster's
like Max and..
Wait wait wait, could we get on with the tape?
Lights, camera, hahh, action
Welcome to Red's tape, may I take your order?
It's a slaughter if you order the hit without the water
and then swallow without the damn water to follow
You might be doin the stupid dance and win a grand at the Apollo
Whatchu know?
I'm rough, snap necks, drink Olde E, but crack Beck's
That ain't what you told me last week
Wreck anything that's wet, when I have sex
For instance, I mix with, a style that make you shit bricks
Tsk tsk, I'm musically gifted, to rip it
That's bullshit yo
Um-shat-lot, Red got crazy knots
And knots in the pots, got props from here to George Washington Bridge
I get biz, I use hats, so no kids
Fuck, I took out more suckers, than a..
HOLD UP! I don't think I can freak the funk like that
I might have to nap, because my afro is like Shaft
Puffy, fade it quite lovely and to snuff me
get your gang, cause I'm Fightin with more Power than Chuck D
Chuck D from Public Enemy?
Yeah he's a friend of me
The one that say "Brothers and sisters?"
Yeah but he's no kin to me
I'm strictly negro, I freak the style and there it goes
BOOM!
If a stitch in time saves nine, then I got shit sewed
Put pins in needles, and needles in pins
A happy man is a happy man, that, when I'm hittin skins
Fuck skins, I'm hittin puss when it's gush
Then eat it when the puss is well cooked
LOOK!
Up in the air?
No the cab
Who's in the cab? Whut Thee??!!
It's Superman!! WHY?
Because it's hot as a MOTHERFUCKER out here

Oh word, you bet I'm gettin the fuck out of here man
Yeah me too
Oh I forgot to tell you Willya called for you
Willya who?
Willya SUCK MY DIHHHHHK!
Aiyyo fuck you!
*laughing*
Big nose bitch!
I hate your stupid ass
You a stupid motherfucker!
RRRRAHHHHH! Look out! You musta got hit with some bullshit!   Yo, where at?   Smack dab across your lips, can you talk?   Ahm ahh ill uhh ahm no em no menna no vat   Yo-ye-yo Redman, what the fuck was that?   I don't know but it's on my top lip   Don't crack jokes, and pop shit   Just get it off my top lip   Or Reggie, you can drop kid   Oah-OK be still chill, I'm gettin it off your grill   Wha-what was it?   Some of that pussy you ate this mornin from that bitch Jill   Yeah   But c'mon, check it   Motherfuckin right   Let's get busy on this record   So we can make the dough   Shit   and make girls like Kiki Shepard get naked   On the strength!   Party with Machine and Oprah Winfr'   First class tickets, hotel bitches puffin mad blunts   Blunts?   Blunts   Blunts don't don't rhyme with Oprah Winfr' troop   Who cares what rhymes with it long as the funk pump through my Benz truck   Now you know you don't own a Benz   Yes I do and chrome's the trim   Black with a system when it's hittin I'm pullin mad skins   With Olde E sittin in between my lap   and when brothers act up, a gun machine I pack   The original P-Funk, got the jewels trunk, a funker   When I'm sexin, my bad is bigger than any buster's   like Max and..   Wait wait wait, could we get on with the tape?   Lights, camera, hahh, action   Welcome to Red's tape, may I take your order?   It's a slaughter if you order the hit without the water   and then swallow without the damn water to follow   You might be doin the stupid dance and win a grand at the Apollo   Whatchu know?   I'm rough, snap necks, drink Olde E, but crack Beck's   That ain't what you told me last week   Wreck anything that's wet, when I have sex   For instance, I mix with, a style that make you shit bricks   Tsk tsk, I'm musically gifted, to rip it   That's bullshit yo   Um-shat-lot, Red got crazy knots   And knots in the pots, got props from here to George Washington Bridge   I get biz, I use hats, so no kids   Fuck, I took out more suckers, than a..   HOLD UP! I don't think I can freak the funk like that   I might have to nap, because my afro is like Shaft   Puffy, fade it quite lovely and to snuff me   get your gang, cause I'm Fightin with more Power than Chuck D   Chuck D from Public Enemy?   Yeah he's a friend of me   The one that say "Brothers and sisters?"   Yeah but he's no kin to me   I'm strictly negro, I freak the style and there it goes   BOOM!   If a stitch in time saves nine, then I got shit sewed   Put pins in needles, and needles in pins   A happy man is a happy man, that, when I'm hittin skins   Fuck skins, I'm hittin puss when it's gush   Then eat it when the puss is well cooked   LOOK!   Up in the air?   No the cab   Who's in the cab? Whut Thee??!!   It's Superman!! WHY?   Because it's hot as a MOTHERFUCKER out here      Oh word, you bet I'm gettin the fuck out of here man   Yeah me too   Oh I forgot to tell you Willya called for you   Willya who?   Willya SUCK MY DIHHHHHK!   Aiyyo fuck you!   *laughing*   Big nose bitch!   I hate your stupid ass   You a stupid motherfucker!