Redman lyrics
Redman lyrics
"J.U.M.P. lyrics"
Werk Het In De Hand lyrics
voor mij is het niet moeilijk ik weet niet wat het is ik zeg dat het wel goed gaat en doe de deur weer dicht voor jou is het niet moeilijk want jij weet hoe het is wanneer het masker afgaat en iedereen je ziet ik werk het in de hand aan de schaduwkant verlies ik m'n gezicht en niemand die iets verplicht verlies je je geduld het is je eigen schuld en wees er zeker van dat ik niet anders kan voor mij is het niet moeilijk ik weet niet
(feat. George Clinton)voor mij is het niet moeilijk ik weet niet wat het is ik zeg dat het wel goed gaat en doe de deur weer dicht voor jou is het niet moeilijk want jij weet hoe het is wanneer het masker afgaat en iedereen je ziet ik werk het in de hand aan de schaduwkant verlies ik m'n gezicht en niemand die iets verplicht verlies je je geduld het is je eigen schuld en wees er zeker van dat ik niet anders kan voor mij is het niet moeilijk ik weet niet
[George Clinton]
This is the story.. of pro-zen-xanthrapus
Pro-zen-ganthrapus..
Funky monkey.. nasty monkey.. gangster monkey..
[Redman]
Yo yo, yo, yo.. watch out!! I run New Jerz
Got blood on my wifebeater undershirt (look)
Hand to hand you bout half a gram
I'm a truckload, backin in, under dirt!
Lock on target, your wallet
Your chains I left stains up, gorilla paw prints
Sharp in garments, run out yo' apartment
Vampire, wear yo' garlic
I beef on the streets (gun jammin)
Y'all beef let's meat/meet like Subway sandwiches
You have no idea
Crackheads furnish your homes like Ikea, over here
Bricks, B-R, I, C-K
Where hoes put twelve into size seven CK's
Who's the one? D-O-C
Carryin clips for the agents in +The Matrix+
At the Mobil Awards on the podium
Cause in high school I hung with cust
I Can't Forget You lyrics
F#m-E-D-A-F#m-D-A-E7 F#mGold E summer D wheat A It sways in the F#m breeze D Till it fades in the A Autumn To E7 brown Cool summer grass It beckons and calls And I lie here with you In my heart CHORUS: Bm I can't C#m for-D-get you A I can't for-F#m-get you Bm I can't C#m for-D-get you At A all E7 A-birds take to the sky They never alight They circle around Foreverodians
Batter-ram your door in
Fuck hot, I'm warpin, Doc torturin your Walkman
[Chorus: Redman]
Jump, get up
All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up
All my bitches in the house, jump, get up
All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up
Jump, get up, jump, get up
All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up
All my bitches in the house, jump, get up
All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up
Jump, get up, jump, get up
[Redman]
Yo.. I put a dollar in my zipper
It's pulled out from a mouth of a stripper
Back that thang up, same slut
Used to hang up, now she brain up
I'm like yo (yo) swallow it!
Dick new shit spit throat lozenges
When I'm off the hit [click-click]
Hire security to start joggin with, where your office is
I piss on it! Stamp Bricks on it
Take your street work, let your bitch pump it
I'm your
'til your barefooted like Eric Bennett
Half my brain is still experimentin
Doc already gone before the X kick in
Yeah, I want my cut like G-Money
Stickin the Easter Bunny for sneaker money
Now how many muh'fuckers out there
is high make some noise (ahhhhhhhhhhh!)
I just tried (ahhh) see last night, had two bitches
Me last night, so I told them to..
[Chorus: Redman]
Jump, get up
All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up
All my bitches in the house, jump, get up
All my peoples in the house, jump, get up
Stalk, get up, jump, get up
All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up
All my bitches in the house, jump, get up
All my peoples in the house, jump, get up
Stalk, get up, jump, get up
All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up
All my bitches in the house, jump, get up
All my peoples in the
Stalk, get up, jump, get up
All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up
All my bitches in the house, jump, get up
All my peoples in the house, jump, get up
Stalk, get up, jump, get up
[George Clinton]
The gorilla in the motherfuckin mix
They call him Lethal Lip
The linguistic full metal jacket of vernacular ballistic
Shootin off at the mouth without chap or a blister
He got hairs on his funk and didn't flunk diaper rash
Gorilla goin postal.. verbally toxic
Metal pierced forked and hollow point tongue
Dum-dums piled shot from gamblin gorilla gums
Hooked on phonics, packin a viscious vocabulary
Malicious with malice and mayhem
Fuck a gorilla dictionary, Magilla Gorilla talkin to ya
Yo-hoooooooo!
Sup Brick City? T.C., what it be like?
Yeahhh motherfucker!
You got thirty-five seconds to get yo' ass to the flo'
F#m-E-D-A-F#m-D-A-E7 F#mGold E summer D wheat A It sways in the F#m breeze D Till it fades in the A Autumn To E7 brown Cool summer grass It beckons and calls And I lie here with you In my heart CHORUS: Bm I can't C#m for-D-get you A I can't for-F#m-get you Bm I can't C#m for-D-get you At A all E7 A-birds take to the sky They never alight They circle around Forever
Batter-ram your door in
Fuck hot, I'm warpin, Doc torturin your Walkman
[Chorus: Redman]
Jump, get up
All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up
All my bitches in the house, jump, get up
All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up
Jump, get up, jump, get up
All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up
All my bitches in the house, jump, get up
All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up
Jump, get up, jump, get up
[Redman]
Yo.. I put a dollar in my zipper
It's pulled out from a mouth of a stripper
Back that thang up, same slut
Used to hang up, now she brain up
I'm like yo (yo) swallow it!
Dick new shit spit throat lozenges
When I'm off the hit [click-click]
Hire security to start joggin with, where your office is
I piss on it! Stamp Bricks on it
Take your street work, let your bitch pump it
I'm your
Again lyrics
Ohhhhhh Ohhhhhh [Verse 1] Now I done felt a lot of pain I done seen a lot of things From struggling and broken heart to fancy cars (oh yeah) And even though my money change I tried my best to stay the same But you know with mo money Mo problems came [Chorus] If I had to do it all again I wouldn?t take away the rain Cuz I know it made me who I am If I had to do it all agai
next door tenant, that'll strip you downOhhhhhh Ohhhhhh [Verse 1] Now I done felt a lot of pain I done seen a lot of things From struggling and broken heart to fancy cars (oh yeah) And even though my money change I tried my best to stay the same But you know with mo money Mo problems came [Chorus] If I had to do it all again I wouldn?t take away the rain Cuz I know it made me who I am If I had to do it all agai
'til your barefooted like Eric Bennett
Half my brain is still experimentin
Doc already gone before the X kick in
Yeah, I want my cut like G-Money
Stickin the Easter Bunny for sneaker money
Now how many muh'fuckers out there
is high make some noise (ahhhhhhhhhhh!)
I just tried (ahhh) see last night, had two bitches
Me last night, so I told them to..
[Chorus: Redman]
Jump, get up
All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up
All my bitches in the house, jump, get up
All my peoples in the house, jump, get up
Stalk, get up, jump, get up
All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up
All my bitches in the house, jump, get up
All my peoples in the house, jump, get up
Stalk, get up, jump, get up
All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up
All my bitches in the house, jump, get up
All my peoples in the
Friction lyrics
Skye : Locked in a cell for your very last breath How can it be that, This is your death Something is stirring, way underneath As people ignite the last burning wreath Friction is turning to fire Friction is burning much higher Men in high places Can't understand How to end trouble in this broken land They have no idea and no feelings for love Just send in the dogs and they stand well above Friction is turning to fire Friction is bu
house, jump, get upSkye : Locked in a cell for your very last breath How can it be that, This is your death Something is stirring, way underneath As people ignite the last burning wreath Friction is turning to fire Friction is burning much higher Men in high places Can't understand How to end trouble in this broken land They have no idea and no feelings for love Just send in the dogs and they stand well above Friction is turning to fire Friction is bu
Stalk, get up, jump, get up
All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up
All my bitches in the house, jump, get up
All my peoples in the house, jump, get up
Stalk, get up, jump, get up
[George Clinton]
The gorilla in the motherfuckin mix
They call him Lethal Lip
The linguistic full metal jacket of vernacular ballistic
Shootin off at the mouth without chap or a blister
He got hairs on his funk and didn't flunk diaper rash
Gorilla goin postal.. verbally toxic
Metal pierced forked and hollow point tongue
Dum-dums piled shot from gamblin gorilla gums
Hooked on phonics, packin a viscious vocabulary
Malicious with malice and mayhem
Fuck a gorilla dictionary, Magilla Gorilla talkin to ya
Yo-hoooooooo!
Sup Brick City? T.C., what it be like?
Yeahhh motherfucker!
You got thirty-five seconds to get yo' ass to the flo'