Redman lyrics
Redman lyrics
"Lick A Shot lyrics"
A Feeling lyrics
I never could see anyone besides you believe it or not (probably not) a feeling sight scent sense sound touch taste you one time sight mind touch you a feeling
Smokin! (Okay!)I never could see anyone besides you believe it or not (probably not) a feeling sight scent sense sound touch taste you one time sight mind touch you a feeling
[monkey sounds:] oooh oooh ahh ahh ahh
Here we go.. smokin! (Okay!)
[more muted monkey sounds]
[Redman]
Yo, yo.. jungle habitat, peep the wildlife in the open
Off the hook, nigga dial twice if it's broken
Doc, wall to wall with a mic and I'm loc'n, shit
You might find termites in the chokin(?), yes
D.O., my wood grain say, "Fuck P.O." (Okay!)
And I'll prove it when I redline a buck-three-oh
Hoes wit it, but never gave a fuck befo'
I'm frontin a hundred on top, and ones below
Bitches - fuck you star hoes, my hoes run out
department stores with alarms and bar codes on
Think you catchin me and my bitch? You dead wrong
I'm over here prepared, blowin a air horn
{*BLAAM!*} You niggaz talk widdit
I do it blind blindfolded without walkin with sticks
As dark as it gets, you slept in the Bricks
Now you lose - like e'ry year, you betin the Knicks
We walk, dogs with more balls than pool rooms (Okay!)
Attitude wolf, I react to full moons (aoooooo)
I'm Another In The Night lyrics
Once the light has falled, the shadows coming forth, Once the lightning rolls, I'm going to die here My blood was waiting for it, with that horrid joy, My heart acheing for it, I cannot wait/want more. I can hear them walk right by ??? In the day I (Mysterious I cry/) was blind. Once again I could hear them calling me I felt so crystal clear, like snow. I will fly away, Unknown (is floating?) exploring The wise exploring above, the flight has stopped the sorrow, Again, I/'m/ walk/one with darkness,
Once the light has falled, the shadows coming forth, Once the lightning rolls, I'm going to die here My blood was waiting for it, with that horrid joy, My heart acheing for it, I cannot wait/want more. I can hear them walk right by ??? In the day I (Mysterious I cry/) was blind. Once again I could hear them calling me I felt so crystal clear, like snow. I will fly away, Unknown (is floating?) exploring The wise exploring above, the flight has stopped the sorrow, Again, I/'m/ walk/one with darkness,
I, shoot up the place so y'all can see
You stuck up like them white boys on Harley's be
[Chorus: Redman]
Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
If you high nigga then lick a shot (That's right!)
All my niggaz out in Brooklyn keep your heaters cookin
keep the mamis lookin (Yeah yeah!)
Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
If you high nigga then lick a shot (That's right!)
All my niggaz out in Jersey keep smokin the hershey
keepin your money thirsty (Yeah yeah!)
[Redman]
Yo, yo dawg, I'm an MC, I don't think how you rap stars'll think
I rush you, like you made the last call for drinks
My pipes burst and I ain't installed the sink
A radiator, I keep it in the car to mink
Chk-chk, yo trail the Bricks where I wrestle grizzly bears (Okay!)
and stick a track for it's snare and kick
When it's committed, damned if you see 'em again
Cold-hearted, leaves fall off the tree on my Timbs
Help me; I keep the flow cold like uris(?)
The words practically geron
He's Got Magic lyrics
He's got magic magic in his eyes Magic in his smile on his lips in his fingertips. He can conjure a magic tale turn a goldfish into a whale He's got style enough to make a rainbow blush Be poetic without a line make you drunk without any wine Paint a picture inside your mind without a brush. He's got magic magic in his eyes Magic in his smile on his lips in his fingertips He's got magic magic in his soul Magic from his head to his toes Make you lose yourself control. He can frighten away a tear wit
imo off the diskHe's got magic magic in his eyes Magic in his smile on his lips in his fingertips. He can conjure a magic tale turn a goldfish into a whale He's got style enough to make a rainbow blush Be poetic without a line make you drunk without any wine Paint a picture inside your mind without a brush. He's got magic magic in his eyes Magic in his smile on his lips in his fingertips He's got magic magic in his soul Magic from his head to his toes Make you lose yourself control. He can frighten away a tear wit
When Flex bomb it look, everybody runnin
You bitches goin wild, even Kitey wanna tongue 'em
I'm like the Gooch, lookin for Arnold Drummond
Walkin with a trenchcoat to part the pumpin
Like MJ, I wanna be startin somethin
Whoever ain't widdit, gotta move widdit
One-fo'-fo' hydro smoke to choke on (Okay!)
Branson holdin handguns to toke on
Uptown with Big L watchin over
He tell me there's NARC's parked on the shoulder
(Look over there) I don't care, cause I'm drunk as hell
Shit I do eighty on a speed bump to bail
Doc Deebo, keep both cannons on reload
Weed keep my fingertips yellow like Cheetos
[Chorus]
Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
If you high nigga then lick a shot (That's right!)
To my niggaz in Atlanta that, carry the hammer
Wrap 'em with bandanas (Yeah yeah!)
Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
If you high nigga then lick a shot (That's right!)
To my niggaz in the Chi, that smoke on the lai
Proceed to gun-fire (Yeah yeah!
A Bygone Time lyrics
Our metaphysical reality is lostThe gods are a dead myth in mans lifeStand as evhemeristic symbolsno longer as a milestone in our heartsMan has deared the way for rethinkinga slaves and the unworthy?s foolishnessShall we forget and let it bea bygone time?
)Our metaphysical reality is lostThe gods are a dead myth in mans lifeStand as evhemeristic symbolsno longer as a milestone in our heartsMan has deared the way for rethinkinga slaves and the unworthy?s foolishnessShall we forget and let it bea bygone time?
[Redman]
Yo, to my bitches, my niggaz jump up
It's Elmer Fudd with the shotty pump, who want duck?
Ride in my hooptie, back, slumped up
Five niggaz with me, strap, pumped up
Dump Forrest Gump, hand on the pump
Janitor, gettin drunk off a janitor drum
Way I spit, on my tongue, I branded the gun
Tarzan, I rap loud, animals come..
.. I'm on top of a giraffe neck
throwin spears, I'm Def Squad in both ears
Y'all niggaz ready for streets? Here it is
Circle status, with no pyramids
[Chorus]
Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
If you high nigga then lick a shot (That's right!)
To my niggaz in the West that walk without a vest
That just brrrrrap (Yeah yeah!)
Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
If you high nigga then lick a shot (That's right!)
To my bitches in the Bricks that get they money quick
That get they pussy licked (Yeah yeah!)
Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
If you high nigga then lick a shot! [BLAM]