Luniz - Hypnotize Lyrics
[redman]Aiyyo, dot dot dot who is it the prime wizardErykah badu-izm smoker, vocal chord woof chokerNow who block is this? (yo yo yo no no chill chillNah nah hold up homie) we takin over!Gimme your girl, gimme your keys, to your four do explorerYo lu-nile, crack their composure(we decompose your crowd) we layin down tighter than plaquesWhen I blast I wild like them two *****es from baps[luniz]Yo, the hong kong fooey, human tornado like rudyTurning your bomb-ba-zee into doobiesPlatinum overseas like the fugees, japaneseGermany groupies, mooshi mooshi, sniffin linesOff each others booty love the lunizI went from smokin dubs to qpsMake hits for thugs that bankin hoopiesAnd aimin uzis, at who dirty mackin my loochieCome clost ***** the toast and make you see ghost-s like whoopiHave you ever seen a nigga get snatched up by his drawersAnd wonder the cause, cuz big dope had his ballsGot small methamphetimes with colors to be cray-olaTook the drunkest o-a, and let the x take shit overNo need to get juiced cause its the anti-depressantSmile now but trip later, and put your hand out for the presentLay down for fifteen, so your body can feel restKick your feet up, and start makin beats on your chest and thinkChorus: redman and lunizSex, money, drugs, musicLies, these are the things that keep niggaz...I was hyp-no-tized! Id like to break it down downCold turn the party out Id like to, Id like to break it down downCold turn the party out(repeat 2x)[luniz]Ahh ahh, I smoke sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesdayThursday, friday, saturday, satur-dayyyyyyah!Two lay ya blunt, players with creamIf I die my spirit will jump inside machinesRunnin niggaz over like christine (sorry)I mix the green with the last piece of hashish, ass-burningHoes in my black mink, your baby momma lovin my backseatFreak nasty got me slappin the ass cheeks of blackstreetSo high, Im so high I feel like Im wearin a disguiseSuperman type of, with kryptonite eyesNot knowin Im trippin, I walks out to my vehicBuckle up for safety on my way to get some cheap shitIm out the parkin lot, sideways on two wheelsVision is double, trouble to me is bein realListen to my big block bill cause in the town thats a earfulShares and mo shares, swang if its good[redman]Now how I get dollars, I be the rap artist blue collarSchool scholars on knowledge to move dollarsI do gotta motion chirp, like impalasFor niggaz who rock timbs, gortex, or new wallasYoure facin, the cochise of operationAnd if you aint tastin you should steady observationsDoctor/patient, leavin mics with laceratonsLove to stay bent with my doggs rollin adjacent (woof!)And when they bark they turn your sunny days to darkYou play the back like rosa parks when the arc sparksI bang rawly, do you orallyMy horny sounds will pound more heavy than e-40Chorus 1/2[redman]Im gettin money yall, Im gettin money niggaBend your back like long isle iced teas with five liquorsKnew about the cheddar since I took my child pictureSdial 900-do-away-with-all-snitchesStop complaining, the game is for entertainmentWhat is it when niggaz heads gettin covered with blankets?Its just a one-eight-seven on your mother*****in crewIll have your brains doin donuts like you in a rentalFlip fools with credentials, nasty like havin sex with kinfolkBlaze high, then smoke[luniz]Drunk-a-lot, stays on top, thats why we rollTwo and two, four deep makes a crewRed yuk and num with the sidekick henneseyFuzzy, wuzza, fuzzy, little friend of meHitters on the payroll, secure because we practicePure ass-kick cures for whos acting drasticDrank and buddha blast, callin shots on motorolasOne step shy, so ima drank until its overKick this for the fake versace wearin fake donna karan mossinoPlayers we know, aint no gambinoPeons be watchin too much casino, wannabe nino brown with the uziBut clown you more like downtown judyNiggaz cant fool me, I love the way you ball outta controlIn your rhyme, then see you in person without a dimeBut Im global, with reggie noble man blazinDive in a crowd like method man and van halenChorus (repeat to fade)
