Redman - Da Countdown (Saga Continues) lyrics
[Redman - Da Countdown Saga Continues lyrics]
The motherfuckin saga continues
Yeah, turn me up some on the mic some
(1, 2, 1, 2)
Yeah, Turn it down overall in the headphones
Yo, we go one for the money, two for the show
Three for Brick City, four for Bang Bro
This the count down, bang the underground
Bang a hundred rounds, nigga you want it down
I can't believe they givin air
For these cats to breathe
But, Ima dog, and I sniff between
I glow like the sun, but run in the nite
Doc'll bend you quick
Like the front of your Nikes
Redman, I make my 929 can-can
And if you can't' stand the pressure
Slam dance def Jam lost they soul
They forgot how to build a artist
So I gotta show 'em
Gilla House, you let the real gorilla out
The Pit Boss of the game is
How I deal 'em out
Yall philosophy is wrong, it's to the +left+
So gimme fifty G's lemme +right+
(write) your songs
The motherfuckin saga continues
The motherfuckin saga continues
The motherfuckin saga continues
The motherfuckin saga continues
Long as Rockwilder and E sermon got my back
I don't need to pick up tracks
I choose to do it
I'm fluent, I crack it to the rooster roostin
This for carjackers, and boosters boostin
Duck nigga, fuck ya Cadillac truck pick-up
I roll Sanford and Son when cameras come
I'm Gilla, I do it red handed and run
Write my scripture in the Bible
Hand it to nuns i'm keepin a green thumb
Me and my man Tical form Voltron and Team One
Smoke addicts, when the mic on we toe tag it
My Go-go Gadget, go smack bastards
Rap like Ceramic
Doc Slept on a bed of bricks
Yall takin flicks on a hammack
And In my head, I can hear Jam Master jammin
I'm the Brick Mayor, I'm the Brick Layer
Doctor Dictator
Put ya gun and switchblade up
Gilla House, wakin up your neighbors
Keep my family tight like Will Smith and Jada
FYI, I'm back on the job, bitch!
(1098)
Motherfuckers better hit the gate, we go
(765) gilla house gon keep it alive, we go
(432) i got bitches like "Who that dude!?"
(One) I'm number one (One) I'm number one
(One) I'm number one
Yeah, turn me up some on the mic some
(1, 2, 1, 2)
Yeah, Turn it down overall in the headphones
Yo, we go one for the money, two for the show
Three for Brick City, four for Bang Bro
This the count down, bang the underground
Bang a hundred rounds, nigga you want it down
I can't believe they givin air
For these cats to breathe
But, Ima dog, and I sniff between
I glow like the sun, but run in the nite
Doc'll bend you quick
Like the front of your Nikes
Redman, I make my 929 can-can
And if you can't' stand the pressure
Slam dance def Jam lost they soul
They forgot how to build a artist
So I gotta show 'em
Gilla House, you let the real gorilla out
The Pit Boss of the game is
How I deal 'em out
Yall philosophy is wrong, it's to the +left+
So gimme fifty G's lemme +right+
(write) your songs
The motherfuckin saga continues
The motherfuckin saga continues
The motherfuckin saga continues
The motherfuckin saga continues
Long as Rockwilder and E sermon got my back
I don't need to pick up tracks
I choose to do it
I'm fluent, I crack it to the rooster roostin
This for carjackers, and boosters boostin
Duck nigga, fuck ya Cadillac truck pick-up
I roll Sanford and Son when cameras come
I'm Gilla, I do it red handed and run
Write my scripture in the Bible
Hand it to nuns i'm keepin a green thumb
Me and my man Tical form Voltron and Team One
Smoke addicts, when the mic on we toe tag it
My Go-go Gadget, go smack bastards
Rap like Ceramic
Doc Slept on a bed of bricks
Yall takin flicks on a hammack
And In my head, I can hear Jam Master jammin
I'm the Brick Mayor, I'm the Brick Layer
Doctor Dictator
Put ya gun and switchblade up
Gilla House, wakin up your neighbors
Keep my family tight like Will Smith and Jada
FYI, I'm back on the job, bitch!
(1098)
Motherfuckers better hit the gate, we go
(765) gilla house gon keep it alive, we go
(432) i got bitches like "Who that dude!?"
(One) I'm number one (One) I'm number one
(One) I'm number one