| Song | Sumtn 4 Urrbody - Album Version (Edited) |
| Artist | Redman |
| Artist | Blam |
| Artist | Icadon |
| Artist | Ready Roc |
| Artist | Saukrates |
| Artist | YoungStar |
| Album | Red Gone Wild |
| 作词 : Deitch, Dow, Johnson, Noble ... | |
| This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up | |
| On the grind, money on yo' mind get yo' grands up | |
| If you on top getting hella guap stand up | |
| If you on da corner you a goner home and man up | |
| This is sumtn' for all my peeps on da | |
| East SideA lil sumtn' for my | |
| G's on the | |
| West SideNow if ya want it we on it dog, ya know how it is | |
| We're with the illest and realest killers, we handle our biz | |
| Let's get it, rahh[Runt Dawg] | |
| Y'all hear that big trunk bumpin', yeah that's | |
| Runt DawgSystem knock harder than the cops at your front door | |
| Muhfuckas always talkin' tough like they want war | |
| Matta fact next nigga stunt gon' get dumped on | |
| Yeah, Dawg home | |
| I break your jaw bone | |
| And the '8 make you lose more weight than | |
| Star Jones | |
| Rappers don't come to | |
| Jers'Gun under my undershirt | |
| I'm hollerin' "Gilla House!" drunk off the | |
| Thunderbird | |
| My bitch be like, "Damn nigga wash yo' feet" | |
| She say the hair on my chest look like taco meat | |
| Shit, two hammers | |
| Make your whole crew vanish | |
| I'm a animal in front of | |
| Channel 2 news cameras | |
| Bitch I'm like | |
| John Wayne | |
| Shot like | |
| LeBron James | |
| The chrome fo'-fo' pretty like | |
| Ricky Fontaine | |
| My gorillas kill a man | |
| We thicker than | |
| That wic check peanut butter that come in that big silver can[Hook][Ready Roc] | |
| Fuck it let's make it hot | |
| I'm reppin' for all my blocks | |
| Duckin', dippin' the cops | |
| Ready runnin' the dock | |
| Icarus in his sock | |
| We comin' straight from the bottom going straight to the top | |
| These haters want us to stop | |
| Groupies is on our cock | |
| Cuz they know it's going down like | |
| I'm Young | |
| JocBut I'm not | |
| Ready RocKeep the pistol grip | |
| This some official shit | |
| Brick city keep it wrapped like a | |
| Christmas gift[Redman] | |
| Yo, eh yo cock it back click-click-click | |
| Hey!It's Dr | |
| BombaySick flow, get your | |
| MedicaidAnd | |
| I'm like Hey! | |
| My hometown is | |
| NJEyes redder than | |
| Reynaldo Rey | |
| I just blaze | |
| And I'm a soldier, better follow the leader | |
| And for guap | |
| I even smack kids like | |
| MadeaI'm for re-a' | |
| Your boy is tight | |
| You got weed? | |
| Nigga show ya right | |
| Gimme a light[Hook][Icadon] | |
| Icadon nigga | |
| I got the semi with the lens | |
| I'm in Bushwick, | |
| Brooklyn lookin' pretty in the | |
| BenzGhostwriter, got the spirit of | |
| Biggie in my pen | |
| Funk Doc said it's time to go, | |
| Gilla begins | |
| Icadon, you probably saw me leanin' in the | |
| B-M'erFly nigga, baby my socks be up in the cleaners | |
| In the club with twin bitches steamin' on my reefer | |
| They both go at my balls like | |
| Venus and | |
| SerenaWhat's good?[Saukrates] | |
| Nigga I double | |
| My trouble | |
| Through a war, price bubble | |
| Half dog and half gorilla, get a tight muzzle | |
| I shut you down like | |
| Smith infrared light gun do | |
| My Mrs Smith'll have you turn over that ice bundle | |
| Cadillac Devilles look right with that (Gilla House) | |
| Comin' through yo' speakers like my ice cream (in ya mouth) | |
| I shoot a bazooka not pipe dreams (Clear 'em out) | |
| My name is | |
| Saukrates get yo' hands up | |
| Gilla House![Blam] | |
| This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up, hands up... |
| zuò cí : Deitch, Dow, Johnson, Noble ... | |
| This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up | |
| On the grind, money on yo' mind get yo' grands up | |
| If you on top getting hella guap stand up | |
| If you on da corner you a goner home and man up | |
| This is sumtn' for all my peeps on da | |
| East SideA lil sumtn' for my | |
| G' s on the | |
| West SideNow if ya want it we on it dog, ya know how it is | |
| We' re with the illest and realest killers, we handle our biz | |
| Let' s get it, rahh Runt Dawg | |
| Y' all hear that big trunk bumpin', yeah that' s | |
| Runt DawgSystem knock harder than the cops at your front door | |
| Muhfuckas always talkin' tough like they want war | |
| Matta fact next nigga stunt gon' get dumped on | |
| Yeah, Dawg home | |
| I break your jaw bone | |
| And the ' 8 make you lose more weight than | |
| Star Jones | |
| Rappers don' t come to | |
| Jers' Gun under my undershirt | |
| I' m hollerin' " Gilla House!" drunk off the | |
| Thunderbird | |
| My bitch be like, " Damn nigga wash yo' feet" | |
| She say the hair on my chest look like taco meat | |
| Shit, two hammers | |
| Make your whole crew vanish | |
| I' m a animal in front of | |
| Channel 2 news cameras | |
| Bitch I' m like | |
| John Wayne | |
| Shot like | |
| LeBron James | |
| The chrome fo' fo' pretty like | |
| Ricky Fontaine | |
| My gorillas kill a man | |
| We thicker than | |
| That wic check peanut butter that come in that big silver can Hook Ready Roc | |
| Fuck it let' s make it hot | |
| I' m reppin' for all my blocks | |
| Duckin', dippin' the cops | |
| Ready runnin' the dock | |
| Icarus in his sock | |
| We comin' straight from the bottom going straight to the top | |
| These haters want us to stop | |
| Groupies is on our cock | |
| Cuz they know it' s going down like | |
| I' m Young | |
| JocBut I' m not | |
| Ready RocKeep the pistol grip | |
| This some official shit | |
| Brick city keep it wrapped like a | |
| Christmas gift Redman | |
| Yo, eh yo cock it back clickclickclick | |
| Hey! It' s Dr | |
| BombaySick flow, get your | |
| MedicaidAnd | |
| I' m like Hey! | |
| My hometown is | |
| NJEyes redder than | |
| Reynaldo Rey | |
| I just blaze | |
| And I' m a soldier, better follow the leader | |
| And for guap | |
| I even smack kids like | |
| MadeaI' m for rea' | |
| Your boy is tight | |
| You got weed? | |
| Nigga show ya right | |
| Gimme a light Hook Icadon | |
| Icadon nigga | |
| I got the semi with the lens | |
| I' m in Bushwick, | |
| Brooklyn lookin' pretty in the | |
| BenzGhostwriter, got the spirit of | |
| Biggie in my pen | |
| Funk Doc said it' s time to go, | |
| Gilla begins | |
| Icadon, you probably saw me leanin' in the | |
| BM' erFly nigga, baby my socks be up in the cleaners | |
| In the club with twin bitches steamin' on my reefer | |
| They both go at my balls like | |
| Venus and | |
| SerenaWhat' s good? Saukrates | |
| Nigga I double | |
| My trouble | |
| Through a war, price bubble | |
| Half dog and half gorilla, get a tight muzzle | |
| I shut you down like | |
| Smith infrared light gun do | |
| My Mrs Smith' ll have you turn over that ice bundle | |
| Cadillac Devilles look right with that Gilla House | |
| Comin' through yo' speakers like my ice cream in ya mouth | |
| I shoot a bazooka not pipe dreams Clear ' em out | |
| My name is | |
| Saukrates get yo' hands up | |
| Gilla House! Blam | |
| This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up, hands up... |