The hypeand's got me i knock em out the box then out socks
Cause winicumuhround niggaz skate like the rocks
My block...and's hot so gimme all you got
When iand'm done rockin i leave you all doin the bus stop
My format spins wheels like pat sajak
I rub niggaz out like ajax now hit the playback
Rrrwwhwoaah look out roast em like cookouts
Iand'm smoked out all you mcand's pull your books out
Word is bond itand's on i get at dawn like marvin gaye
Starvin since the days of kindergarten
When i dye my ashes, flip my coffin backwards
Blow shit up like the 4th of july, with half sticks
And on and on, to the break of rae-dawn chong
Iand'm killin you softly with this song, with this bomb
Iand'm like the bronx, cuz i boogie down
Iand'm representin jersey motherfucker, winicumuhround
Winicumuhround, homeboy watch yo nugget
(aiyyo-yo-yo redman, yo that was last album) aiyyo fuck it, bust it
The top, notch, look over your sess spots
Get dumb like a whole bag of jumps with red tops
Burn more steam than carpet cleaners
Iand'm meaner then iand'm iller than oj, catchin a misdemeanor
Boom-bash i set it off (right right)
I shot up your lights while you caught up in the heights
My lyrics starvin, my crew runs like the mob and
The funk butter cup, cause iand'm a bastard at robbin
I shake the valleys over cali when iand'm spliffed up
Rock a fifth up, that measure nine point oh on the erichter
Are you tuned in to my tunes itand's boom
Yand'all niggaz couldnand't see me if yand'all had zoom
Iand'm accurate like acura, my styleand's ninety years maximum
Fuel-injected like a maxima, wheniand'muharound motherfucker
The way i get wreck yand'all niggaz call it mic check
Iand'm vexed and if i got an itchy finger like bernard geotz
With a pad and a pen i blend funky images
That leave your girl hemmoragin for about two million and
Three years move along thereand's nothing to see here
If i wasnand't nice motherfucker i wouldnand't be here
Yeah yeah put metaphors inside a bracket
Def squadand's in the house and motherfucker we can back it
Come test your skills for real with a bomb bang boom bang
The sound makes your brains wet
With the color purple on a freight train
The deviland's the conductor
Then take a trip to the darkside motherfuckers
My funky pattern takes interludes around saturn
Iand'm more diesel than evil meant evil like sebastian
Donand't try this at home kids, i zone with etand's
And other alien type of mcand's
So throw your shit up in the sky, cause redmanand's about to get live
Like one-two-five
I smoke high times magazines when i lounge
And broken mics and cords is left, winicumuhround motherfucker
