Lyrics:
to get airplay
If I can't spray the airwaves, like a great AK
You stay where you lay babe, "fuck you" is what I dare say
Hatin' niggas cause it ain't
through your block?
Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top
Porsche, 300 horse fly by
Back open pumpin "How High?" (How High)
Yeah, can y'all see that (See that)
down, hands down
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with that one, word
Time
hands high
[Redman]
Yo.. yo yo
I don't brownnose out of town hoes
I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point oh
I get bagged, I'm John Doe,
Ascend
I awaken in the darkness of a past life
Long have I slumbered in the ashes of my ruin
I feel nothing
I know nothing but instinct drives me
scent
I can't get enough (Enough, enough)
Infuse me with your touch
It's never too much (Too much, too much)
Amuse me, stir me up
Make me ascend
Under
Candlelight lighting up the sky
All my homies been gone
Smoking by myself
Cause I the only one I could depend on
Riding through the city matt black
through your block?
Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top
Porsche, 300 horse fly by
Back open pumpin "How High?" (How High)
Yeah, can y'all see that (See that)
can't feel that hardcore
Appeal that you're screaming
Maybe I'm dreaming
This ain't Christopher Williams, still some
MC's got to feel one
Caps, I got
And I say right about now you are rockin' with the best!
Can I get a hit? Thank you
What you're about to experience is a walk on the Funkadelic
If we can just pretend
Baby I'll make you ascend
Cause honey you're my friend
You're my only friend
If we can just pretend
That this is the end
run New York (yeah)
Watch out! We run New York (yeah) (Hurricane G hit em one time)
From the Brook, taught how to trick by the real gangsta crooks
must get dissed
'Cause only real)
Check it out, yo
Like OJ let me take a stab at it
Inhale like asthmatics
The chiropractor Redman, I'm back at it
from jump
Doc tape been on debate for months
I got zits on your face that can't wait to bump
Boogie Down to the point I barricade the Bronx
Papi
the kind that explore
MC's, I blow 'em out, metaphor after metaphor
I'm more wetter than your boy bigger
So how you figure you can fuck with this rap
that explore
MC's, I blow 'em out, metaphor after metaphor
I'm more wetter than your boy bigger
So how you figure you can fuck with this rap unemployed
It's February 2016 i'm bout to open for Lady
Leshurr at Gramercy Theater
Was booked by Christian and he picked me
And if you asked me then I never
ascend
My wallet cannot bend
I can’t do this again, no
And now that girl wanna be close
Yeah, let’s have a toast
I’m getting the bread by the loaf
Water
on August 21st
This summer was by far the worse
By far the worse
By far the worse
By far the worse (My_Kayla you hear me?)
Now I'm 3 cousins down
And my
of their palms
And a whole bunch of guns wrapped tight in their arms
See them bastards woke me up when they broke my alarm
I was getting my ass licked by
I had to worry,
Leaving all the changes far from far behind
We relieve the tension only to find out the master's name
Down at the end, round by
shadow, just sitting by the Willow
Time started moving slow, forgetting everything I know
Regrets I can't show, all these memories I let go
Closed my eyes,
a one way ticket to my shit list
And I spread it like a blummer or a sickness
Stand-by let a chicken head lay a chicklet
Can I slap a fat ass with
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