Redman - Get It Live Lyrics
Yo, if this ***** nigga cant get it liveGet him the ***** out and let doc take the jobI guarantee hardcore funk for three monthsWarranty within that three months is like pre-nups:I take half, of everybodys sales, I dont give a *****Youre rap, r&b or, folk or countryYou could do a duet lp with billy deeIm the doc pure water lettin bay-watch the slaughterI jump off stage and kick him in the fadeIm lifted like my back carry helicopter blades***** a police raid, this a bumrushYoull agree like siskel and ebert with your thumbs upLike doc is that nigga thatll freak the funkYeah, doc is that nigga thatll blaze the skunkFeel my vibe, give me five on the backhand sideWell alright then, well alright thenHah yo, I see yall niggaz tryin to win, dyin to sinLiquidate my formats then apply it to skinI put work in, my label should be buyin a benzCause with the chrome Im swift like the hand on sharon stoneCmon, its about the scrillaMetronomes put holes in *****es silicones then they peel emI hang with ghetto hoes that, thumbtack they ceilingCause when its time to throw joints, they the ones illinIm way above 90 plus tax, kleptomaniacTake the change out your blue mousetrapLo-jacks is no match to locate, what I demonstrateYou need two dr. dres to phone tap, meCapi-tal d.o., yoI keep a dirty piss when I see p.o., yoMy phone numbers 9-9-*****-youMy crew swing like bruce lee num-chuks do, up toNo good, to make myself clearAny girl ask for drinks is the biggest chicken in hereLike run say, this is the wayyyyyyyy!Def squad lock it like that channel on superbowl sundayYall niggaz aint ready, for reggieI b. steady, to rob that bank in phillyBreak cool c out then ask her (? ) what the deally?Pass them the ak so we can get busy!Im at 112 with jacque with my neck upThis chicken scopin, who the ***** parkin that lincoln?Its d-o-c, def squad crewIm ready to ***** baby, how about you?Doc is that nigga thatll freak the funkYeah, doc is that nigga thatll blaze the skunkFeel my vibe, give me five on the backhand sideWell alright then, well alright thenYo yo, yo, yo, yo, y-yo, you aint freshStill crack a cold becks and keep the hoes in checkSpit a rhyme to make your neck disconnect your chestThis gilette style be acura and xx, well itsDoc, blow your wife mxAt the hotel niko, spankin that colecoI get you hot if youre, lookin through the peepholeNiggaz start duckin out, like I work for repoFo-fo italian chrome, *****es yellin, champagne!I stick the whole mo bottle up inside a hoeJust cause I can flow, Im not a suckerI just love to ***** ya ***** ya ***** ya ***** yaDoc is that nigga thatll freak the funkYeah, doc is that nigga thatll blaze the skunkGive me five, feel my vibe on the backhand sideWell alright then, well alright thenYo yo, I said doc is that nigga thatll freak the funkYeah I blow my *****in weed if youre out of skunkFeel my vibe, give me five on the backhand sideWell alright then, well alright thenWell alright then, well alright thenYeah