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作词 : Noble, Serman |
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*woman moans* [E Dub] |
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Microphone check one two |
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Aiyyo, you ready to get down man? [Red] |
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Yo, whateva man [E Dub] |
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You ready to get drunk as ****? [Red] |
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Whateva man [E Dub] |
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You, you sayin somethin? [Red] |
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Whateva man [E Dub] |
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Aiyyo [Red] |
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Whateva man [E Dub] |
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Check it, |
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Kool V (I keeps it bangin, keep it swangin Mike type of sangin) |
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Ohh-la-la-la! (So what cha sayin) |
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Verse One: |
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Redman, Sermon |
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Yo, I'm smokin herbals till it hurts you |
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I keep your daughter way out past her curfew |
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Hard far from commercial (So what cha mean nigga) |
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We don't give a **** when we smoked out |
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In the land that's doped out [it's like that?] no doubt |
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From this bomb weed, |
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I cock from the streets |
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Get you open like buttcheeks, from girls who be freaks |
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Aiyyo, can |
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I be SWV? |
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You the One nigga |
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Rap Shogun, yes |
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E the one |
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Yo, I'm rollin with a forty pack of niggaz |
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Get my weed from |
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Branson cause his sack's bigger |
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Yo give me dap nigga |
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What I clap lyrically tap call back |
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Ferocious causin comatoses to collapse |
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So chinky eyed |
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I see people wavin on a map |
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I make it hotter than your thermostats (beep beep beep beep) |
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Bomb MC's with rough megahertz so call me |
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Funk Doctor verbal starburst, lyrical expert |
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Your boombox better form a union |
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Cause I leave your circus overworked, word bond |
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Niggaz front like they want it |
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But I be in the five hundred with |
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E steadily gettin blunted |
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Damn nigga you cool at what you spittin |
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So why you holdin the blunt so long politickin |
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Huh, I ace them blunts with the technician of electrician, |
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I don't got a pot to piss in |
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But still spend my last on hyrdroglycerin |
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I keep it live no jive rollin |
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Dutches that's |
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Masters like the |
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Furious Five |
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I, keep your crew chinky eyed, for bitches actin dog (Can you hit it from the back?) |
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Why not, while we toke on this *woman moaning* (ohhh daddy... aiyeee) [Sermon and Red harmonizing] [Red] |
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Yo, you ready to roll this weed up? [E Dub] |
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Whateva man [Red] |
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You ready to knock this nigga out? [E Dub] |
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Whateva man [Red] |
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Yo, you ready to get this chedda? [E Dub] |
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Whateva man [Red] |
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You ready to start this shit off? [E Dub] |
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Whateva man |
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Verse Two: |
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Redman I smoked with a lot of college, students |
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Most of em, wasn't graduatin and they knew it |
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You know the weed slang? |
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Yeah boy I speak it fluent |
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I light your college dorm with my entourage from |
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Newark Bigger they come, harder they fall |
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That goes for, knuckleheads, |
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MC's, pussy walls and all |
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I lit my first |
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L before I started to crawl |
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I got my ass whupped when |
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I had my first brawl |
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But things changed since |
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I was twelve years old |
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I specialize in wreckin mics and area codes |
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Now, PPP the kinda niggaz that'll bug witcha |
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Smoke bud witcha, later on stick a sluginya |
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Everything that's like green ain't the bomb bitch |
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I got different forms to make you lose your calm bitch |
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Read my lips, you ain't hittin unless you got |
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Ten on it, get on it, or get the **** out my cypher [Red] |
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You ready to roll this weed up? [E Dub] |
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Whateva man [Red] |
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You ready to rob this niga? [E Dub] |
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Whateva man [Red] |
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You ready to **** bitch? [E Dub] |
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Whateva man [Red] |
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You ready to guzzle this liquor? [E Dub] |
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Whateva man (E Dub harmonizing again) |