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Intro Redman (Blam). Gilla, yeah!. Man, * that, nigga!. (Yeah, yeah, yeah!). Yes, sir!. Gilla House!. You already know the business, nigga!. Gilla House, nigga! Verse 1 Redman. Yo, you
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Intro Redman. Gilla House niggas. Check it out. ('Cause I like it!) Verse 1 Redman. Yo! I'm Ghetto Fab, hungry. Beastie Boy with (Brass Monkey). Humphey Bogartin' the whole country. Chunky
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yo, Redman, drop it Make my funk, the P funk. I wants to get funked up Make my funk the P funk, we thump. Lyrics that bounce the brain, make emcees jump. Sky high can't touch the level so why try
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Redman in the house, ya don't stop. Gilla House in the house, ya don't stop. Def Squad in the house, ya don't stop. Wu Tang in the house, ya don't stop. Hip hop in the house, ya don't stop Yeah
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white friends are asleep,. I bump this. Redman. Yo let me ask ya'll a motherfuckin question. Where in the * are we at? Method Man. Where we at? At? Redman. The bri- the bricks. Method Man
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Gilla House, take it from the top like this *** Yo, Redman 'Back In Business' like EPM. D whips I drive, I gotta TV 'em. I tour New York down, so B. B. King 'em. Found my way back home like E. T
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. Elements, and it's coming through your block. Can't you smell it trick? Wanna copy-cat my whole format. So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats Got a little Redman in town. Who's that effin
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showin' time, it's for show and tell. And I got it for sellin' dimes on AOL. I'm off the hook, lookin' young, you gray as hell. You off the hook cause punk you ain't pay your bills. Redman, a truth
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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 dick. and piss ALL in your gar-ments. When I come
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, and me and my nukkas ain't playing. (We on fire tonight, and the place is lookin' steamy). (As we proceed). (I'm on fire). Rockin' on, Redman rockin' on Now do I look crazy? Deranged, maybe?. You
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Yo Redman is the COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLEST * I done fuckin heard!. (Yeah, hahaha. this is Dr. Trevis, comin to y'all motherfuckers live) Redman. Yo, I'm spittin my rhymes, we gonna get you. To
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Intro + (Redman). Get a fuckin bleedin house mate! (Yeah!). (Gilla House!). Okay? Big Ben and all that fuckin bullshit. (Gilla House, ya heard?). You fuckin Muppets, you fuckin cunts!. (Gilla
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armories, * with Redman. You're a dead man at the robbery. You'll be, Adebisi greasy, put him on to me, * that I'm a throwin' flames Fanatic, bashin' brains come at it. Beat you with the * that
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the Sour Dies' waving up high in the sky. They're saying, "Redman, roll up and let's get high" Well, it's the Soopaman Luva, nah **** call me Pimp Nutz. P-P-Pimp Nutz, P-P-Pimp Nutz. Rollin' through
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, leavin' no clue around. Smell manure now, Redman stinkin'. AAA meetings, my ink-pen drinkin'. Dead men don't blink, I 'Stay Alive'. Since a Bee Gee, I kept 'Fire In My Eye' Erick Sermon back, homey
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). Gilla House, is comin' through and Wutchoogonnado. (Uptown Jersey, Brooklyn) Shh, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla. Yo, uh, oh, Redman back in your town. You'll get drug n*** like wedding gowns. After 12
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(Press rewind if I haven't blown your mind). . Dr. Trevis. ok Redman, on the count of three I want you to. Completely forget how you did the first album. Erase data number four exhibit C-Y
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(Press rewind if I haven't blown your mind). . Dr. Trevis. ok Redman, on the count of three I want you to. Completely forget how you did the first album. Erase data number four exhibit C-Y
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I got it, come on, nigga. Oh, oh, yeah, yo. Yeah, get, nigga Redman got fire, nigga. Shots'll ring your hood when I'm high nigga. Shots of Cuervo are fuckin' up my liver. Shots from the cameras
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. . Winicumuhround, homeboy watch yo nugget. (Aiyyo-yo-yo Redman, yo that was last album) Aiyyo * it, bust it. The top, notch, look over your sess spots. Get dumb like a whole bag of jumps with red tops. Burn
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lips. B. Otch, unloosen my belt thinkin to *** the crotch. But before you do move my glock before it shoot my c***. And see basically them trick bitches get no dap (word). And see basically Redman
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thrown out a shrub I don't condone, I got kids to relate to. 'Redman Gone Wild', hear the new debut. Fox fired a nigga, boy that's great news. Now I'm back in the hood like Grey Goose Who's gona stop me
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right now, we're gonna hit you off. With one from Redman, and uhh, it's about uhh. Well. OOH OOH AHH AHH, he's gon', LET THE MONKEY OUT. Redman. Ha, Chi-Town in it. Yo, yo-y-yo-yo. Now first of all
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Roc. Keep the pistol grip. This some official *. Brick city keep it wrapped like a Christmas gift Redman. Yo, eh yo cock it back click-click-click Hey!. It's Dr Bombay. Sick flow, get your
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beat got it, clap like them boys from 'Nolia, I told ya. Yeah, I do it real big by a coat check. With no bling bling around my neck, yup Redman and Sermon, with two icons. Nigga, I got a gut, *
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? (Aga-Ahhh! Wwaaaaah!) Redman with the Kung-Fu. Come on and get down and boogie oogie with the ruffneck. Hit women like Madonna all the way down to Smurfette. But first get your tables I roast your
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Redman. Def Squad Wu Tang. *laugh*. (check it check it out). Verse 1 Method Man Redman in brackets. Yo yo Method Man yo yo Iron Lungs. Call us gorillas in the myst. Raunchy vocalist. Your
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?. Y'all hazardarious, clear out. Get ya ass out 'fore I tear it out. And show you what I'm talkin 'bout Chorus Redman, Method Man (Young Zee). Yo get ya up and get ya high, ha!. Get ya stoned and get ya
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(feat. Redman) Meth Traces of lipstick on my collar. Baby you got to do some more to get this last dollar. Hotter than lava when you come believe that I'ma follow. Lady Madonna like the dick but
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Featuring Hurricane G. * All krs samples are from "Sound Of Da Police" off _Return of the Boom Bap_. . Intro Dr. Trevis Hurricane G Redman. . Hahahahahahaaaaa. Krs Watch out!. Geyeeah! As we
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Explosion*. Woo woo wowowowooo!. Lord hi gher. Somebody turn on da lights. Could somebody turn on da lights. The darkside! Yessss. . *Coughing*. Verse One Redman. . All aboard motherfuckers
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Redman Selecta come!!!!!. Marley Play this song on your fuckin radio, play this song on your fuckin radio Verse 1 Method Man. Oh no, another flow lyrica forty fo'. If it gets deep, jump in feet
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hopes that the police soon will be here. I'm a killer! Verse Two Redman. Yo, yo. * knocking, kick the door, evict the four. Yell out "It's a stickup, hit the floor!". You fish cake niggas, stay
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. And if you don't know your fool better ask. Aiyyo yo you better pass that blunt. And yo E we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff. . Verse One Redman. . And you should be peep-in how I get
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Intro Keith Murray. . Yeah, bout to fly that knot. Redman, Keith Murray, Erick Sermon with the, Cosmic Slop. And we all pack glocks. Word is Bond, word is bond. * around and get shot
