Winicumuhround (Album Version|Explicit)-Redman

歌手 : Redman

专辑 : Dare Iz A Darkside

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:27

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TXT Winicumuhround (Album Version|Explicit)-Redman 文本歌词

Winicumuhround (Album Version|Explicit) - Redman

The hype's got me I knock 'em out the box then out socks

Cause when I come around niggas skate like the rocks

My block's hot so give me all you got

When I'm done rocking I leave you all doing the Bus Stop

My format spins wheels like Pat Sajak

I rub niggas out like Ajax now hit the playback

Rrwoahh look out roast 'em like cookouts

I'm smoked out all you MC's pull your books out

Word is bond it's on I get it on like Marvin Gaye

Starving since the days of Kindergarten

When I die my ashes flip my coffin backwards

Blow sh*t up like the 4th of July with half sticks

And on and on to the break of Rae-Dawn Chong

I'm Killing You Softly with this song with this bomb

I'm like the Bronx cause I Boogie Down

I'm representing Jersey motherf**ker when I come around

When I come around homeboy watch your nuggets

Ayo yo yo Redman yo that was last album

Ayo f**k it bust it

The top notch look over your sess spots

Get dumb like a whole bag of jumps with red tops

Regina Steamer Carpet Cleaner I'm meaner

Then I'm iller than OJ catching a misdemeanor

Boom-bash I set it off right right

I shut off your lights while you caught up in the heights

My lyrics starving my crew runs like the mob and

The funk butter cup cause I'm a bastard at robbing

I shake the valleys over Cali when I'm spliffed up

Rock a fifth up that measure 9.0 on the Erichter

Are you tuned in to my tunes it's booming

Y'all niggas couldn't see me if y'all had zoom lens

I'm accurate like Acura my style's

90 years maximum fuel-injected like a Maxima

When I come around motherf**kers

The way I get wreck y'all niggas call it mic check

I'm vexed and if I got an itchy finger like Bernard Geotz

With a pad and a pen I blend funky images

That leave your girl hemmoraging for about two million and

Three years move along there's nothing to see here

If I wasn't nice motherf**ker I wouldn't be here

Yeah yeah put metaphors inside a bracket

Def Squad's in the house and motherf**ker we can back it

Come test your skills for real with a bomb bang boom bang

The sound makes your brains wet with The Color Purple

On the freight train the devil's the conductor

Let's take a trip to the darkside motherf**kers

My funky pattern takes interludes around Saturn

I'm more diesel than evil medieval like Sebastian

Don't try this at home kids I zone with

E.T.'s and other alien type of MC's

So throw your sh*t up in the sky cause Redman's

About to get live like one-two-five

I smoke High Times magazines when I lounge

And broken mics and cords is left when I come around motherf**ker