Redman - Pick It Up Lyrics
Pick it up, pick it up (4x)If you find a bag of weed on the floor mother*****erWhat the ***** you gon doPick it up, pick it up (3x)Verse one:While I crack a cold becks and keep the hoes in checkThe double-s vest nigga wreck the discothequeSit back relax and while my squad kick tacksThen tap your man back and be like did you see that? ?Ahh yes, comin from the north south east westHold your nose and take a deep breath, recessWe bless, mics, three times a dayThree times a night, it all equals subliminal sequelsStrictly laughing at mcsLyrics for years that run more than ten deepNiggaz be like ahh he changed his style upShut the ***** up, ya still a dick-ridahIts nine-six so get with itPeep that back-in-the-day shit when that other squad was hit-tinListen, must we forget, I originatedAll that wild shit, that rrraahh rrraaoowww shitThat jump up and ready to ***** shit up now shitBrick city!! is where I get down kidPeace to all my buddah smokers on prince***** what ya heard, brick city runs shitPpp got the glocks and tecsAnd def squad always got some fly shit on deckSay what? got some fly shit on deckSay what? got some fly shit on deckPpp got the glocks and tecsAnd def squad always got some fly shit on deckVerse two:First of all, mcs be on my balls, straight upPubic hairs and everything, lick the whole plate upBay area, roll up your las vegasTo all mcs, I love it that you hate usDrop skills that might send wind chill factorsBack through patterson, j.c. and hacken-sackStep uncorrect and get blackenedThe assassin, find da mcs by the jazz menI dont tote guns I tote fundsWhile you still puzzled how my antidote runsYour whole vocabularys played out, admit itStill wack if it came out my mouth and I spit itYou remind me of school on a sundayNo class, beatin all kings downDoin over seventy, in a hyundai, blastGive em a good reason to open alcatrazBack, nobody got the red shookBeen a weirdo everysince the doctor said pushDef squad skills make it hard to overlook meThats why them hardcore promoters still book meYou shook g... word up... hah hah...If you see a bag of weed on the floor mother*****erWhat the ***** you gon doPick it up, pick it upIf you see a ***** passed on out the *****in groundWhat the ***** you gon doPick her up, pick her upI keep it fly yallFly fly yall (5x)Verse three:Aiyyo, dont ride the dick of these real mcsWe pull joints like spike and blow crews to degreesThen we buy gs with a half a pound of dope mcsWe bag for cheese just to get weedSmoke indoneez Im milky like magneseOh-seven-one-oh-three, rest them car thievesGuzzlin quart for sports of all sortsNonchalant spark buddah on the front porchAt courts, f-u-n-k-d-o-cS-p-o-t, feel the solo type remedyThen freeze.... hah, ha-hahWhere was i? oh yesSippin on cristal with fingers up your ***** dressDont play close cause jealousy make folks act locAnother nigga smoked from impressionSecond guessin my verbal weapon, youre lettinSpit, sixteen bits, come equippedAnd I still walk around with the hooked upMotorola flip on my hip, ***** the governmentDrop shit, its a microscopic topicHow I stay mo big than mcdonald archesAnd uptown got the la-la spotsAnd bad ass hoes with 54-11 reeboksBut still, I walk around with the grillCause niggaz be blinded by this hip-hop shit for realI aint havin that, Im clappin shit***** this rappin shit, I cause accidentsTo any, mc who wonder what got in meTo get busy, its simply ginger and remiIt dont stop, def squad crew is hotFillin up your brain with supreme octane, and its on*static from radio surfing*Thanks billThis week on nin, niggers in newarkWere gonna take you through some glorious weed spotsThat my camera crew and I had a chance to visitDuring our stay in da bricksAlthough we suffered minor setback this weekWhen our tv satellite van was stolenWe managed to get around best way possibleWe had chances to see spots likeHawthorne ave, hayes homes, south orange aveAvon ave, 19th ave, chancellor and bergen19th and one-duke; hey if you look closely right nowTheres someone about to go for their drugsOr as they would say, stashHey, hey buddy, you about to sell some drugs?[redman]Aiyyo man get the ***** out! *blam blam blam*This here, is the telephone lineOf one of the many top notch weed sellers out of newarkLadies and gentlemen, what I will try to doIs tap into the line, and hear an actual drug deal in progressShhh...
