Redman - Basically Lyrics
[basically] (24x)Whoo, hahh... ohhahh, woooohAww shit!!Hey dudes my interludes more fatter than most niggaz lpsSo dont sell me to stale cheeseIm more nicer than little red robin hoods grandmamaPuffin on ganja, sippin on a, cherry biancaMy grand finales like an alley when its rowdyKick more bars than the penile gAnd let my nine clap loudlyClick click, bee-yow, bang, booyaka!!What am I do to ya? its somethin new to yaLike screwin ya, all over my studi-ahRide on my mp-60 and let the s-950 squeeze your tittiesThat quickly I hooked you, now fix me with your lipsB...otch, unloosen my belt thinkin to grab the crotchBut before you do move my glock before it shoot my *****And see basically them trick *****es get no dap (word)And see basically redman album is no joke (word)And see basically I dont get caught up at my label (word)Cause I kill when they ***** with food on my dinner table (word)I drop a punchline at lunchtimeCause Im a close encounter of the none kindWith dumb rhymesI battle allayall at one timeSo ***** all you fools out there with the large vocabularyIn your sentence, I dont need that shit to pay my rent with, huhAnd to the nosey snake-ass hoes I ask youWhy you be acting all flyWhen your monkey-ass work at fast food?And why is it everytime that a multiplatinum artistAlways use the underground to make a comeback?Is it fair to the hardcore niggaz that rap?That dont give a ***** about the radioPlus the next ***** at that?And being hardcore and mad about wearing high-tech bootsAnd black skelly hats?And making fake-ass frowns because your best buddy packs?Think about itSip on a chocolate thai, and let your brain fall out of focusThis is another episode, coming live from the funkadelic man himselfYeahAhhhHuh
