Redman - So Ruff Lyrics
Ahh redman..Do you feel that the blacks in your communityAre still mad at the racial situation?[red] yeah they still madAnd if you dont take that funny smirk off your faceIma kick your...Over three hundred ghetto-related crimes happenedIn newark, new jersey alone -- still the saga continues[redman]Stick em up, stick em up! I got the jammie to your vest punkDont make a move! before I choose to make your guts runAll over the block, cause my stomachs in a knotAnd it growls twenty-four hours a day around the tick-tockI got roaches and vats of the rats carryin bats and gatsSo I *farting noise* fore I snack jackBecause Im not down with water from the hydrantMy moms takin a bath and my brothers next arrivinI gotta think of a plan so I can eatI havent had a cracker for weeks so my mouth leaksI squat up, cause ima set up this kid, carryin loot outFrom burger king and what ima do is..Run up on him, snatch the bag of money, then bust the dummy!Cause my man when I think of a plan theres no shorts takeCause I pack jammies inside of my nordface, coatHad the black brother on scopeNo jokes what I am cause the mans a pure pro(yo my man you got a light?Yeah give me the effin money too g!) yo stop stop stop!Took the money then I dipped with the quicknessThe plan went well so I got down to the businessOpened up the bag it was filled with paperI thought I freaked the funk but now starts the caperCause I was set up, now I have to go head up with the copsWhat they carryin? black glocks (shits thick!)Whats the next move? my lifes on the lineBullets in their clips and none in mineSirens on, once again its onI fell (ow!) and then the black glocks went pow!I got snuffed and I got bustNow the only thing Im sniffin is dust, cause its(its so rough!) 5xMe and erick sermon takin a trip uptownIn the ? run a blast and my tape pumpin ganjaSince erick got propsI step to this hottie with more damn body than a chop shopFlexed the jewels then she chose to talk to meIt was no doubt that baby cakes was hawkin meSo I kicked it, upped the digits, terrificNot knowin she was scopin me cause I was mad spliftedLater on that week honeydip freaked the funkPlayin redman and erick out like two chumpsCallin him weekdays, callin me weeknights(who had her weekends? ) whichever man would freak rightThings got cozy one night like dynamiteWe stripped to bare backs and took care of the bare factsNo hats? went funkadelicTook a splash, you know how that go fellasTwo months later (see you later alligator)She was pissed and, I ended up seein my positionShe took a blood test, she took a head checkLooked at me thinkin, why the hell he isnt dead yet?Then I asked her, why you lookin at me? !She said, redman because you have the hivCalled erick and his set, that girl, dont mess around!Too late, cause erick already had his drawers downCause its(its so rough!) 3x[r] cause its so rough!To all my brothers wear your hats wear your hatsYou can either get with this or you can either catch the clapsAnd to my sisters, make em wear they prophyl-lasticCause its drastic, havin another ghetto bastardThink Im vyin for a piece of butt? honey you must be nutsYou better settle for a wet kiss so pucker upCause you end up messin around catchin the heebie jeebiesLookin like whodunnit? witcha face up on the tvSo next time you want sex, get wreck, but protectCause you could be like sexin to your last deathAnd if you still dont know the time, press rewindCause the next thing you might hear is a flatline[beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep]