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RedMan Video (MV)




Performed By: Asynbxl
Length: 3:33
Written by: Joseph Kinsey




Asynbxl - RedMan Lyrics




Blood pressure increasing like the crime rate
From the salt they dish
Like Mrs. Dash
This how you bring the season in
Bill collectors on hold
Cause Ben beeping in
I can put something on it
Now let my people in
Got me spitting out shit
Extra large depends
God forgive my sins
With every breath in him
Get my mama living right
Order steps for my children
Don't need to own the lobby
I want the whole building
The root of ya problem
Without the filling
Let me see bite that
As I numb ya feelings
This novocaine
This on demand
These hoes deranged
Can't hold my name
Barack account hope and change
But I deal with it
Like a full deck
This a full course and I ain't full yet
So keep the food coming
As I para diddle the flow and keep these thoughts drummin
They got to Give me something

They said I wouldn't cut it
Now I'm sharper than some Dayton's on a cutlass
Let's talk about budget
Need two mill
Redman Toya Luckett

They said I wouldn't cut it
Now I'm sharper than some Dayton's on a cutlass
Let's talk about budget
Need two mill
Redman Toya Luckett

Muthaf*ckas got me out here fighting temptation
When my daddy was a rolling stone dealing with Satan
The medicine woman from the bayou
Told me some niggas gonna try you
So I came to short ya pain like a haiku
Daddy wasn't Warbucks no adoption nigga
He saw that baddest chick and propositioned with her
Took her back to the crib
Got off in shawty ribs
Then she gave the birth to a young fly little nigga
I tried to heal the game but the flow got sicka
Slyest fox and I'm proud
Who's tongue is slicker
PATented with the vowels so I had to tongue Patricia
Twin to synonyms so I'm now banging her sister
F*cks to keep the grind up
So please don't mind us
From the Carolinas
Where the cops do line ups
Then they closing up the trunk
Left the song unsung
This came from my daddy's lungs
I'm a son of a gun

They said I wouldn't cut it
Now I'm sharper than some Dayton's on a cutlass
Let's talk about budget
Need two mill
Redman Toya Luckett

They said I wouldn't cut it
Now I'm sharper than some Dayton's on a cutlass
Let's talk about budget
Need two mill
Redman Toya Luckett

Gun to my head and they prayin I pull it
Put the story of my life in the form of a bullet
Bang
Walk straight but the lines are crooked
Or I'm just drunk off lies
And realize
That ain't too many caring for you
If you got and they don't
Then they praying for you
To pitfall
I'm just loading up my pen
To quickdraw
Think I'm talking to myself but it's thin walls
So I know that you hearing me
Buck chump and get turned to deer meat
DNA said ain't no fear in me
Vision blurry but it seems so clear to me
That paradise don't seem so fine
Block hot so they feast swine
Or swine feast on them
Bodies hanging so the tree branch limp
Jay rich
Want to be like him
Or just a minor portion
Still glad Diane didn't seek abortion
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Blood pressure increasing like the crime rate
From the salt they dish
Like Mrs. Dash
This how you bring the season in
Bill collectors on hold
Cause Ben beeping in
I can put something on it
Now let my people in
Got me spitting out shit
Extra large depends
God forgive my sins
With every breath in him
Get my mama living right
Order steps for my children
Don't need to own the lobby
I want the whole building
The root of ya problem
Without the filling
Let me see bite that
As I numb ya feelings
This novocaine
This on demand
These hoes deranged
Can't hold my name
Barack account hope and change
But I deal with it
Like a full deck
This a full course and I ain't full yet
So keep the food coming
As I para diddle the flow and keep these thoughts drummin
They got to Give me something

They said I wouldn't cut it
Now I'm sharper than some Dayton's on a cutlass
Let's talk about budget
Need two mill
Redman Toya Luckett

They said I wouldn't cut it
Now I'm sharper than some Dayton's on a cutlass
Let's talk about budget
Need two mill
Redman Toya Luckett

Muthaf*ckas got me out here fighting temptation
When my daddy was a rolling stone dealing with Satan
The medicine woman from the bayou
Told me some niggas gonna try you
So I came to short ya pain like a haiku
Daddy wasn't Warbucks no adoption nigga
He saw that baddest chick and propositioned with her
Took her back to the crib
Got off in shawty ribs
Then she gave the birth to a young fly little nigga
I tried to heal the game but the flow got sicka
Slyest fox and I'm proud
Who's tongue is slicker
PATented with the vowels so I had to tongue Patricia
Twin to synonyms so I'm now banging her sister
F*cks to keep the grind up
So please don't mind us
From the Carolinas
Where the cops do line ups
Then they closing up the trunk
Left the song unsung
This came from my daddy's lungs
I'm a son of a gun

They said I wouldn't cut it
Now I'm sharper than some Dayton's on a cutlass
Let's talk about budget
Need two mill
Redman Toya Luckett

They said I wouldn't cut it
Now I'm sharper than some Dayton's on a cutlass
Let's talk about budget
Need two mill
Redman Toya Luckett

Gun to my head and they prayin I pull it
Put the story of my life in the form of a bullet
Bang
Walk straight but the lines are crooked
Or I'm just drunk off lies
And realize
That ain't too many caring for you
If you got and they don't
Then they praying for you
To pitfall
I'm just loading up my pen
To quickdraw
Think I'm talking to myself but it's thin walls
So I know that you hearing me
Buck chump and get turned to deer meat
DNA said ain't no fear in me
Vision blurry but it seems so clear to me
That paradise don't seem so fine
Block hot so they feast swine
Or swine feast on them
Bodies hanging so the tree branch limp
Jay rich
Want to be like him
Or just a minor portion
Still glad Diane didn't seek abortion
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Writer: Joseph Kinsey
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