Redman - Blow Your Mind Lyrics
A-hem.. hit meThis is goin downWhat's goin down?Yo yo yo reggie noble, drop that beat in, hah!Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huhGive it to me, give it to meAhhhh!! look out, it's the funkadelic funk for chumpsWho don't be knowin my name, i tear the frame out ya punksI make ya slide, make ya slip, make ya wanna backflipI get biz with the skit, i dj like quikThe topnotch of the block, cause i carry a glockOnly hot rocks i'm hot, so give up the propsMy style is hummin cummin atcha, duck or get backed upDispatcher: 'red, get freaky to the rapture'So come on light the buddha check your honey while i scoop herThe soopafly, jimmy fly snooka rips the roof offThen hook off on your crew, to the check of one to twoIt's you! ahhhhhhhhhhh! funky fresh in the flesh trailCome on and get down and boogie oogie with the ruffneckHit women like madonna all the way down to smurfetteBut first get your tables i roast your whole record label kidsYo red! (whassup g?) briiiiiidge!Look out.. ahhhhh!Can i tear the roof off this mother? it's the funkdafied brotherThen i laugh, because i burn ya like _backdraft_So call the fire engine cause i'm flamin up your buildin_one life to live_ so the funk is in _all my children_Cause i can get wicked like the witches from eastwickAnd freak the type of funk to make all y'all teeth gritAnd crumble, my style is more flyer than ? brundle ?Fly from the fly part one to fly part twoPsychobetap-funk, got styles hard as tree trunksFor real punk, you got a blunt, light it cause i need oneAnd get down with the irrelevant funk to make ya jumpWith the fly human being, watch me freak it in koreanChu ri ka pi kyura mulla karaNu gu nya nada na na nun redmanNa bo da challan nom hana do updaYi sae sang cheil eu na nun redman, my man[ get away, get off me, get lost][ who am i, i am, i'm redman][ there's no one better than me][ the world's best is redman, my man]I rip shop in hip-hop i get props my lip rocksThe rap stuff's more spooky than movies from hitch*****Sit back relax let me rip to the funk trackAnd press rewind if i haven't blown your mindErrrk! let me get busy with the funky fly stuffCause i cut your freakin eyes out, ***** bruce willis because i die roughIt's the funkadelic redman and i hit ya with theFunkadelic level, the p-funk, the devilThe spectular, blackula, bust holes like draculaLoaded of course, more legend than acuraI'm swift, i like big spliffs so i tisk tisk a tasketPlus keep the glock in my basketI cough up a lung cause i freak it with the tongueCause i can 'wax on! wax off!' like daniel-sonDo the yea yea, boogey say up jump the boogeyTo the boogey to the boogey thanks to e cause he hooked meSo ***** what ya heard, word to herb, cause i mackFramalama, plus i kick the grammar, straight from -- new jerzIt's the renegade rap redman, really who rip rhymes in rough modeYo, hold your breath while i explode![explosion]
