| Song | WKYA (drop) - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Redman |
| Album | Malpractice |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Reggie Noble | |
| This is DJ | |
| Sayyyy WHA | |
| T?! on this mother****er | |
| Comin at you live on | |
| WKYA Radio from the | |
| Brick City | |
| The weather is callin for it to be hotter than a | |
| MOTHER**** | |
| ER out there | |
| So crack a brew, roll a blunt, cause the phone lines are open right now | |
| We've expanded to cities like | |
| Atlanta, D. | |
| C., Tampa, | |
| ChicagoDallas, | |
| Memphis, Detroit and | |
| L.A.So call in now, 1-800- | |
| High-as-a- | |
| Mother****er | |
| That's 1-800-, | |
| High-as-a- | |
| MOTHER**** | |
| ER!!DOCTOR | |
| DOCTOR! Tell me how ya do it | |
| Spit hot shit like it ain't nuttin to it.. | |
| DOCTOR DOC | |
| TOR! Tell me how ya do it | |
| Spit hot shit like it ain't nuttin to it..[Redman] | |
| Yo, when I walk | |
| I stalk like a dog (AROOF!) | |
| Writin "**** ya hometown" on ya wall (AROOF!) | |
| WKYA! Them niggaz that'll whip out the dickand piss | |
| ALL in your gar-ments | |
| When I come around, son lay 'em down | |
| This Homey the | |
| Clown play around so pay it now | |
| Sweepin the block up, | |
| Mayor Doc, he in town | |
| Ridin the highway at night to run a deer down; | |
| I look for the action | |
| Funk Doc, | |
| I don't look when | |
| I'm crashin! | |
| I'm so dope | |
| I could bundle cook-up by the aspirin | |
| Gaspin like it's | |
| Aspen, no air | |
| Beef we bring it on with tap shoes and hope the po'-po' there | |
| Graduated, they said | |
| Red would go nowhere (uh-uh) | |
| Now, SOURC | |
| E AWARDS, ride a water buffalo there | |
| Polo Gear, holes in it, the fo'-fo' wear | |
| Ass out, check the weather report for cold air (brrrr) | |
| On your hottest day of the summer, | |
| I snowmobile in | |
| Stack new jacks in the | |
| Carter, blow the building | |
| It's WKYA muh'****er | |
| Bringin trouble your way, so duck muh'****er! | |
| Yeahh! Two-hundred and fifty-five-thousand poundsof guerilla shit funk fo' yo' ass mother****er! | |
| Bricks to | |
| Brook-nam, we hold it down, | |
| PPP Def Squad | |
| Ya tell me once and | |
| I'll tell you again | |
| Pull out the mac-10 and rob yo' friend, yeahhh!(****er) | |
| WKYA (We kickin yo' ass) |
| zuo qu : Reggie Noble | |
| This is DJ | |
| Sayyyy WHA | |
| T?! on this mother er | |
| Comin at you live on | |
| WKYA Radio from the | |
| Brick City | |
| The weather is callin for it to be hotter than a | |
| MOTHER | |
| ER out there | |
| So crack a brew, roll a blunt, cause the phone lines are open right now | |
| We' ve expanded to cities like | |
| Atlanta, D. | |
| C., Tampa, | |
| ChicagoDallas, | |
| Memphis, Detroit and | |
| L. A. So call in now, 1800 | |
| Highasa | |
| Mother er | |
| That' s 1800, | |
| Highasa | |
| MOTHER | |
| ER!! DOCTOR | |
| DOCTOR! Tell me how ya do it | |
| Spit hot shit like it ain' t nuttin to it.. | |
| DOCTOR DOC | |
| TOR! Tell me how ya do it | |
| Spit hot shit like it ain' t nuttin to it.. Redman | |
| Yo, when I walk | |
| I stalk like a dog AROOF! | |
| Writin " ya hometown" on ya wall AROOF! | |
| WKYA! Them niggaz that' ll whip out the dickand piss | |
| ALL in your garments | |
| When I come around, son lay ' em down | |
| This Homey the | |
| Clown play around so pay it now | |
| Sweepin the block up, | |
| Mayor Doc, he in town | |
| Ridin the highway at night to run a deer down | |
| I look for the action | |
| Funk Doc, | |
| I don' t look when | |
| I' m crashin! | |
| I' m so dope | |
| I could bundle cookup by the aspirin | |
| Gaspin like it' s | |
| Aspen, no air | |
| Beef we bring it on with tap shoes and hope the po' po' there | |
| Graduated, they said | |
| Red would go nowhere uhuh | |
| Now, SOURC | |
| E AWARDS, ride a water buffalo there | |
| Polo Gear, holes in it, the fo' fo' wear | |
| Ass out, check the weather report for cold air brrrr | |
| On your hottest day of the summer, | |
| I snowmobile in | |
| Stack new jacks in the | |
| Carter, blow the building | |
| It' s WKYA muh' er | |
| Bringin trouble your way, so duck muh' er! | |
| Yeahh! Twohundred and fiftyfivethousand poundsof guerilla shit funk fo' yo' ass mother er! | |
| Bricks to | |
| Brooknam, we hold it down, | |
| PPP Def Squad | |
| Ya tell me once and | |
| I' ll tell you again | |
| Pull out the mac10 and rob yo' friend, yeahhh! er | |
| WKYA We kickin yo' ass |
| zuò qǔ : Reggie Noble | |
| This is DJ | |
| Sayyyy WHA | |
| T?! on this mother er | |
| Comin at you live on | |
| WKYA Radio from the | |
| Brick City | |
| The weather is callin for it to be hotter than a | |
| MOTHER | |
| ER out there | |
| So crack a brew, roll a blunt, cause the phone lines are open right now | |
| We' ve expanded to cities like | |
| Atlanta, D. | |
| C., Tampa, | |
| ChicagoDallas, | |
| Memphis, Detroit and | |
| L. A. So call in now, 1800 | |
| Highasa | |
| Mother er | |
| That' s 1800, | |
| Highasa | |
| MOTHER | |
| ER!! DOCTOR | |
| DOCTOR! Tell me how ya do it | |
| Spit hot shit like it ain' t nuttin to it.. | |
| DOCTOR DOC | |
| TOR! Tell me how ya do it | |
| Spit hot shit like it ain' t nuttin to it.. Redman | |
| Yo, when I walk | |
| I stalk like a dog AROOF! | |
| Writin " ya hometown" on ya wall AROOF! | |
| WKYA! Them niggaz that' ll whip out the dickand piss | |
| ALL in your garments | |
| When I come around, son lay ' em down | |
| This Homey the | |
| Clown play around so pay it now | |
| Sweepin the block up, | |
| Mayor Doc, he in town | |
| Ridin the highway at night to run a deer down | |
| I look for the action | |
| Funk Doc, | |
| I don' t look when | |
| I' m crashin! | |
| I' m so dope | |
| I could bundle cookup by the aspirin | |
| Gaspin like it' s | |
| Aspen, no air | |
| Beef we bring it on with tap shoes and hope the po' po' there | |
| Graduated, they said | |
| Red would go nowhere uhuh | |
| Now, SOURC | |
| E AWARDS, ride a water buffalo there | |
| Polo Gear, holes in it, the fo' fo' wear | |
| Ass out, check the weather report for cold air brrrr | |
| On your hottest day of the summer, | |
| I snowmobile in | |
| Stack new jacks in the | |
| Carter, blow the building | |
| It' s WKYA muh' er | |
| Bringin trouble your way, so duck muh' er! | |
| Yeahh! Twohundred and fiftyfivethousand poundsof guerilla shit funk fo' yo' ass mother er! | |
| Bricks to | |
| Brooknam, we hold it down, | |
| PPP Def Squad | |
| Ya tell me once and | |
| I' ll tell you again | |
| Pull out the mac10 and rob yo' friend, yeahhh! er | |
| WKYA We kickin yo' ass |