Murphy Lee - Red Hot Riplets Lyrics
[Verse 1: Nelly]Uh, uh, uh, uhI'm automatical, infatical, radical evenI wanna clearr all the misconceptions and shit ya believe inI'm leavin' nothin' to the imaginationI won't stop on my Emanicipation ProclamationThrough the radio stationsFacin' me, aint that hard but it aint that easyLike I don't know when to play hard and when to play easyBelieve me, George and Weezy couldn't move up this fastI'm lappin' errybody can't tell if I'm first or lastIt won't hurt ya ass, but it might hurt yo assTo come trippin', find derrty got the perfect stashThe perfect gat, left in ya ass thought I would runLaughin' at them niggaz who thought derrty was doneI'm a, son a g, I'm not a son of *****I'm makin' sure that my son and my sons gon be richDaughters and my daughters in no particular orderI leave em layin up out the water wit straps to protect they ball upCuz I call it[Hook: Ali & (Nelly)] - x2I need some Kool-Aid (Whaa?)Wit my red hot riplets(Tell em what ya-tell em what mean man)You all that and a bag of chipsAnd I just wanna know if me and you can dipThat's all[Verse 2: Kyjuan]Baby girl you sweeter than Kool-Aid, the red flavor"Ooh that's my favorite", yeah I know my game is majorShe gave me her card, she said I can page herI was gon wait a couple of days but I did her a favorCall her now, invite myself awake the neighborsBeatin' loud, swoopin' like a caped crusaderWithout the cape, without the tightsHer baby daddy was the type to have a truck like mineNo beach rims, no door pipesOf course that, I love her apple bottom short setShe got upset, I said she couldn't fire up a cigaretteSmall brat, aint used to cats wit short stacksIf you ask me for summin, drop her off where the porch atI'm on a mission, turn the keys in the ignitionBeat steady, beatin' Tweeter steady whistlin'She's seen my glisten, started to tripMurph, she's all that and a bag of chips[Hook: Ali & (Nelly)] - x2I need some Kool-Aid (Whaa?)Wit my red hot riplets(Tell em what ya-tell em what mean man)You all that and a bag of chipsAnd I just wanna know if me and you can dipThat's all[Verse 3: Murphy Lee]Look, I want some mushu whether I'm in Cali or CancunNo goin' out, I like to stay in my damn room(Damn!) She got a donkey-o, this must be a damn zoo(Ooh!) Look at the monkey yo, she must be a baboon!Please don't feed me mama I'm like an animalEspecially after 12, can you handle my stamina?You won't believe the things I say when you walk byMy game cool but when it's on but it's hot when I talk highNow ought I, take you home but am I wrongI'm a kid ma, you know I don't wanna be Home AlonePlus I felt summin therre when we was dancin' on that songI like togetherness, can we all get along?Can we all, get in my car and talk about it in the morn'And make decisions when wake up and yawnCome on, you can tell me if you like it or notCuz I'ma have my Kool-Aid and my riplets red hot[Hook: Ali & (Nelly)] - x2I need some Kool-Aid (Whaa?)Wit my red hot riplets(Tell em what ya-tell em what mean man)You all that and a bag of chipsAnd I just wanna know if me and you can dipThat's all[Verse 4: Ali]Yo, yo, them mutha*****as just too damn hotNigga like the pie in the windowCross the gun line and even get shot to find the indoEatin' red hot, riplets promotin' passin' out snippetsSeen you walkin' wit the triplets, I'm clubbin lookin' terrificI need some Kool-Aid, shiit I got to get it wit itPut my spoon up in ya pitcher see if it fit up in it(And) smoke for a second (And) told her I'll wreck itTold her groupie connection, got in the room and told her get *****Told the Lunatics, told her how I reflect itLemme show you from the Show-Me, no talk fo sho respect itAnd ya red hot, butt and now ya say ya hearin' notIt's the rap Fred Flintstone, I makin' the Bed RockI give it to ya never failin ya, handlin' business I'm tellin' yaYou ever need me again I'ma be through in on my celluarAnd I'ma store y'all never on the red hot riplets and Kool-Aid(Kool-Aid!)..I need my money nigga..
