Redman Meets Reggie Noble Lyrics
| Song | Redman Meets Reggie Noble |
| Artist | Redman |
| Album | Whut? The Album |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Redman | |
| 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! |
| zuo ci : Redman | |
| 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 | |
| Yoyeyo 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 | |
| Oahok be still chill, i' m gettin it off your grill | |
| Whawhat 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 pfunk, 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 | |
| Umshatlot, 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! |
| zuò cí : Redman | |
| 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 | |
| Yoyeyo 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 | |
| Oahok be still chill, i' m gettin it off your grill | |
| Whawhat 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 pfunk, 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 | |
| Umshatlot, 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! |
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