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[Redman]
This is WKYA, We Kickin Yo` Ass radio All you motherfuckers out there that wanna get down with the pound put your motherfuckin pounds up, and start bustin the motherfuckers Am I too loud for this motherfucker? Turn me down a little bit Yeah yeah yeah Yo, first of all I`m a grown-ass man, pay my own bills Stated own real, haters gon` feel Direct Syndrome, mouth with cold tongue You bounty hunters be on the chase for Joe Young I won`t slip, keep pink slips to my car I`m raw like sushi bars on bougie broads I retrieve the money, dawg labrador Ray Charles can see it, and Stacy Lattisaw You get mashed out, cause your bird is peckin Don`t be the next vinyl cut to _Urban Legend_ I can feel where you at, when I pound you up You out of town coke rhymes, oh you clowns is up My crew stay in the truck, can`t fit in the Porsche If you bitches ain`t happy, then get a divorce I`ma do what I want, cause my time is now Grab the whole rap game, and divide it down If I wanna roll a Jeep with a seat out the back Bitch feet out the back, system beat out the track Am I wrong for dat? (If that`s what you like) Dawg, am I wrong for dat? (Hey, I guess not) Yo yo, if I walk into the club with my hand on my snub Beatin down security cause I don`t give a fuck Am I wrong for dat? (Mmm mmm) Dawg, am I wrong for dat? (Say WHAAAAT?!) Yo Keith, yo yo Keith {*sound of jail door opening*} [Keith Murray] I copped the whole box, went half with Reginald Hollow tips infrareds and (?) clips came free And you ain`t gotta believe me, fuck bein nervous Far as I`m concerned they`re at your funeral service What do we have here? Snitch in despair, shoot off his ear Have his whole body shakin in fear Stormtrooper fires throwin lashin out flames A few ashes, when they analyze your remains I live in the streets, reside with the toolie I kill you like it`s part of my religious duty Street sweeper thug keeper sweepin thugs under the rug Even females who think they thugs Trigger the release of adrenaline When I`m gangsta-trippin like the Bloods`n`Crips`n`them Unleash the matter of energy, killin `em Why`d you do it? Because I wasn`t feelin them! [Redman] If I ride through the hood, smokin a ounce of haze (uh-huh) with a shabby haircut, pants I wore for days Am I wrong for dat? (I don`t think so) C`mon bitch, am I wrong for dat? (Say WHAAAAT?!) Yo, if I want a fat chick that keep her toes done (uh-huh) When they playin my song ass spill out the thong Am I wrong for dat? (Got that big ass) Am I wrong for dat? (Tchk, nooo) I gotta, bang the boogie to that bang bang pussy to that bang to the pussy the beat, beat And if yo`, bitch ain`t sippin that Cristal shit Then she might be leavin with D, D I got a hairy-ass chest, like Austin Powers That bitch that "Stan" drowned, I fucked around with her Act like a man, stand on your own two Doc takin it all, fuck who it belong to
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