Lyrics:
MATT
Do you know—well, of course you do—
What it's like to stand outside?
To watch the world and wish
You didn't hurt so much, you cried
I know I'm
[Intro: Redman]
Gilla House niggas
Check it out
('Cause I like it!)
[Verse 1: Redman]
Yo! I'm Ghetto Fab, hungry
Beastie Boy with (Brass Monkey)
seen such prominence
Your naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now let's get back to this mic on my arm
If it ever left my side it
Redman (Al Green sample)]
Hold up! Wait a minute! Tell me again!
When you gonna drop it?
(Right now, right now, right now, right now)
Not now, but right
to hungry, to hungriest
Pack two cannons by the pancreas
Your whole camp enlists, abandon ship
Push your knuckles up and dance with it
I'll shut down cops,
there?)
Yo, hey yo
[Chorus 2X: Sheek and Redman]
Get up, stand up - throw your hands up
All my thug niggaz throw your motherfuckin hands up
Get up, stand
touchdown
When it does, I'm out in the Bricks gettin drunk
Nuttin in the bitch mouth and her tits
Chours
[Redman]
Yo, you want to fuck, then push up
I'm fucking Matt Damon
On the bed, on the floor
On a towel by the door
In the tub, in the car
Up against the mini-bar
I'm fucking Matt Damon
She's
crack, head crack"
Verse Four: Redman
SURPRISE NIGGAZ! The original P-Funk funks you up
I take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the NEW CUT
[Redman:] Yo, I need to wait
[Mystikal:] Tarantula, tarantula, boof!, handle yo' bidness
then nigga
[Redman:] Mystikal waddup nigga!
crack, head crack"
Verse Four: Redman
SURPRISE NIGGAZ! The original P-Funk funks you up
I take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the NEW CUT
and I'm praying that one day I’m gonna make it yo
To the top, to the top, don’t stop
We hit rock bottom but we rising up!
To the top, to the top, don’t stop
[Keith Murray] (DJ Clue)
Yeah, what up, yo it's Mr. Keith Murray
The Lyrical Lexicon, the matador metaphor (NEW SHIT)
Wit my niggas Redman
[Redman]
[Chorus repeats 2x]
If I'm a dog, then we some dogs
We all gunna chase cats, tell them dog
Girl don't waste that swallow it all
We just
No, it can't be! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
[Redman]
Yo.. yo, gimme some room I'm throwin elbows
Timberland boots, Air Force and shell-toes, who the fuck is
take it off (Baby you got it)
Your body make me pull off the trigger, Redman
Here comes the stick up, pick up pick up
Comin' from Jersey my brain
Luck, you pressin your luck
Got locked in jewels and I ain't givin em up
[Chorus: Redman]
(Come get it) why'all niggas want to fuck wit Jers'
(Come
got my hands on my steerin wheel and stick shift
Drivin by nigga, pissin on yo' picnic
[Chorus 2X: Redman]
One time for your motherfuckin mind {"Comin
take it off (Baby you got it)
Your body make me pull off the trigger, Redman
Here comes the stick up, pick up pick up
Comin' from Jersey my brain
take it off (Baby you got it)
Your body make me pull off the trigger, Redman
Here comes the stick up, pick up pick up
Comin' from Jersey my brain
How you doing, Redman, I'm Dr. Trevis
Okay, my papers show that you strangled a white male by the name of a Mr. Van-Allen
At a rap concert, matter
what cha saying
Verse One: Redman
I go wild as I sip from a cold Lowenbrau
Set up rhymes like fire to gunpowder
Boom did the bassline crank
feat. Redman, Young Noble (Outlawz)
[Redman]
I got a headache this big...
Word up.. word up.. word up..
It's kinda hot in here
Haha (word up
ride by, I brag on it
Paragraphs flower, toe tags on it
I plant a bomb where you pick your mail up
It's bricks, so why'all hit the fallout shelter
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