Redman - Well Well Well lyrics
[Redman - Well Well Well lyrics]
Well well well (Live From The Bricks)
Well well well
(Let's take it in Paris, Italy)
Well well well
(Switzerland, Amsterdam, Holland, London)
Well well well
(Live From The Bricks, let's go)
Yo, this for them niggas that
Roll in the truck
Music on blast, 44 by the gut
Most of these rap niggas' flow really suck
Me flow satellite, I'm so serious
I have your grand mama doin' a gimme up
Heard my album has dropped and
Heard Gilla House poppin'
When I get weed in me, this how it sound
As much as I smoke, flip me by the pound
Back me up, sell it, 8 gram outta town
When you hit it, yeah, be me for a while
This Noble first child, I'm hot like po pow
Fall back, reload, when the shotgun run out
The hood is real hungry for lyrics like mine
Can't mimic my shine, you're made in Taiwan
You copycat can't rip when the mic's on
You're a busta, when the gun click
You've been warned well well well
(Shout to the whole Gilla House, yeah)
Well well well
(All the hoods is fiend, Barcelona)
Well well well
(Gilla House niggas, Shout out to the whole)
Well well well (Live From The Bricks)
Yo, this for them bitches that roll in a whip
Blunt in the mouth, 22 by the clit
None of them skinny, they all lookin' thick
Got baby daddy tattoos on they left tit
I shit on anything, dog, by any means
Stomach got White Castle burger
And chicken reames
The Gilla team fly for a headshot
"Pick it up!" show you a
Real meanin' of a headlock
"Stick 'em up!" homie of the chain
Ridiculous nigga, what? You a fiend, here
Let me fix you up
Back to the block, shots of Patrons
"Here, smell it" that's my new cologne
I talk so, even a young lad, I was bad
Pullin' ass on my pop's home phone
The guap gets on when the block get blown
Here's some how shit for 'em
And the doc gets on (Live From The Bricks)
Well well well
(Live From The Bricks, yeah, yeah)
Well well well (Ha ha ha, Reportin' live)
Well well well
(From Brick City, to wherever you
At in the world, yeah)
Well well well gilla (Live From The Bricks)
Gilla House niggas is in
The motherfuckin' building again, nigga
You already know what it is, nigga
Live From The Bricks! Yeah!
Doing this for my niggas over there in Paris
"Do you smoke?"
"What the hell has that got to
Do with anything? Do I smoke"
"Do you smoke?" "yeah"
"Give me your lighter" "My, my lighter?"
Well well well
(Let's take it in Paris, Italy)
Well well well
(Switzerland, Amsterdam, Holland, London)
Well well well
(Live From The Bricks, let's go)
Yo, this for them niggas that
Roll in the truck
Music on blast, 44 by the gut
Most of these rap niggas' flow really suck
Me flow satellite, I'm so serious
I have your grand mama doin' a gimme up
Heard my album has dropped and
Heard Gilla House poppin'
When I get weed in me, this how it sound
As much as I smoke, flip me by the pound
Back me up, sell it, 8 gram outta town
When you hit it, yeah, be me for a while
This Noble first child, I'm hot like po pow
Fall back, reload, when the shotgun run out
The hood is real hungry for lyrics like mine
Can't mimic my shine, you're made in Taiwan
You copycat can't rip when the mic's on
You're a busta, when the gun click
You've been warned well well well
(Shout to the whole Gilla House, yeah)
Well well well
(All the hoods is fiend, Barcelona)
Well well well
(Gilla House niggas, Shout out to the whole)
Well well well (Live From The Bricks)
Yo, this for them bitches that roll in a whip
Blunt in the mouth, 22 by the clit
None of them skinny, they all lookin' thick
Got baby daddy tattoos on they left tit
I shit on anything, dog, by any means
Stomach got White Castle burger
And chicken reames
The Gilla team fly for a headshot
"Pick it up!" show you a
Real meanin' of a headlock
"Stick 'em up!" homie of the chain
Ridiculous nigga, what? You a fiend, here
Let me fix you up
Back to the block, shots of Patrons
"Here, smell it" that's my new cologne
I talk so, even a young lad, I was bad
Pullin' ass on my pop's home phone
The guap gets on when the block get blown
Here's some how shit for 'em
And the doc gets on (Live From The Bricks)
Well well well
(Live From The Bricks, yeah, yeah)
Well well well (Ha ha ha, Reportin' live)
Well well well
(From Brick City, to wherever you
At in the world, yeah)
Well well well gilla (Live From The Bricks)
Gilla House niggas is in
The motherfuckin' building again, nigga
You already know what it is, nigga
Live From The Bricks! Yeah!
Doing this for my niggas over there in Paris
"Do you smoke?"
"What the hell has that got to
Do with anything? Do I smoke"
"Do you smoke?" "yeah"
"Give me your lighter" "My, my lighter?"