Redman - Winicumuhround lyrics

[Redman - Winicumuhround lyrics]

Yo, Yo, Redman! Man, what the fuck?

The hype's got me
I knock 'em out the box then out socks
Cause when I come around
Niggas skate like the rocks
My block's hot, so give me all you got
When I'm done rocking
I leave you all doing the Bus Stop
My format spins wheels like Pat Sajak
I rub niggas out like Ajax
Now hit the playback
Rrwoahh, look out, roast 'em like cookouts
I'm smoked out, all you MC's
Pull your books out
Word is bond it's on I get
It on like Marvin Gaye
Starving since the days of Kindergarten
When I die 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
I'm Killing You Softly with this song
With this bomb
I'm like the Bronx, cause I Boogie Down
I'm representing Jersey motherfucker
When I come around

When I come around
Homeboy watch your nuggets
(Ayo yo yo Redman, yo that was
Last album) Ayo fuck it, bust it
The top, notch, look over your sess spots
Get dumb like a whole bag
Of jumps with red tops
Regina Steamer Carpet Cleaner, I'm meaner
Then I'm iller than OJ
Catching a misdemeanor
Boom bash I set it off right (right)
I shut off your lights while you
Caught up in the heights my lyrics starving
My crew runs like the mob and
The funk butter cup
Cause, I'm a bastard at robbing
I shake the valleys over Cali
When I'm spliffed up rock a fifth up
That measure 90 on the Erichter
Are you tuned in to my tunes it's booming
Y'all niggas couldn't see me if
Y'all had zoom lens
I'm accurate like Acura, my style's
90 years maximum, fuel-injected like a Maxima
When I'm around, motherfuckers

The way I get wreck y'all
Niggas call it mic check
I'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 hemmoraging for
About two million and
Three years move along there's
Nothing to see here
If I wasn't nice motherfucker
I wouldn't be here
Yeah, yeah, put metaphors inside a bracket
Def Squad'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 the freight train
The devil's the conductor
Let's take a trip to
The darkside motherfuckers
My funky pattern takes
Interludes around Saturn
I'm more diesel than evil
Medieval like Sebastian
Don't try this at home kids, I zone with
ET's, and other alien type of MC's
So throw your shit up in the sky
Cause Redman's
About to get live, like one-two-five
I smoke High Times magazines when I lounge
And broken mics and cords is
Left when I come around, motherfucker

Partridge and a pear tree
To the girls that wanna sex you up
Mess you up
Lick you from ear to ear from chest to butt
Yo hol' up later maybe
I'll lick you where I'll drives you crazy
Then you say Redman you get
The right one baby ohhhh! Yeah, yeah ohhh!
Give it up, give it up, give
It up, give it up, huh (Yo, check it out
We gon set this shit off like this)

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