Redman - Can't Wait lyrics

Possibly a lot of rain
This afternoon, with thunderstorms
Highs in the mid eighties and
Lows about seventy-five degrees
It's 11: 30 am on WFDS
We're From the Darkside Radio
This is Dave Rockin' Reel
As we take a caller
Caller, you're on the air yeah, yeah, yeah
And this is Roz from Newark and I wanna
Hear that tune by Redman, "Can't
Wait", that tune the bomb, yo
You got it, coming from The Darkside Radio
This is "Can't Wait"
Woo, yo, yo, yo, comin' to you live
Smokin' mad Phillies with my niggas
From the Hoodaville section
And all my niggas from the Weequahic section
Word is bond somebody said Jamaica
Queens in this motherfucker
I don't give a fuck
We gon' set it off like this
Jersey in the fuckin hid-ouse
For your mid-outh

I'm like rah rah, like I had cerebral palsy
My flows be's wet like all
You girls' drawers be crack the Phill's
Spread the buddha then the hiddash
Roll it up and then ask
"Who chipped in for the ten bag?"
Et cetera, I roll my blunts with two textures
Pick up fifty bags and then
I smoke all the extras
It's the truth, like vodk' one-eighty proof
Don't drop your drawers
I'll fuck through your daisy dukes (True)
Put your fingers up in the air if you're high
(High)
I walk by (By) , so f' a drive (Drive)
I swing up in it, batting average is half as
Good as Reggie Jackson's
That's why you talk backwards and, uh
Chumps be on some Bogart shit like Humphrey
You couldn't beat me if you
Ran with 21 Jump Street
Or 90210, fuck it, yo
In the movies I'm the nigga puffin'
Buddha in the back row

I can't wait to get it on
(Check it out, y'all)
I can't wait to get it on
(You don't stop, keep on)
I can't wait to get it on
(Check it out, y'all)
I can't wait to get it on (Woo)
(You don't stop, keep on)
I can't wait to get it on
(Check it out, y'all)
I can't wait to get it on
(You don't stop, keep on)
I can't wait to get it on
(Check it out, y'all)
I can't wait to get it on
(You don't stop, keep on)

I'm just a smoky boy
I'm from the Land of the Lost
You can't see me, like Charlie Angels' boss
I'm often coolin 'round the blid docks
I rock 'round the clid dock
My glid dock cocked
From here to 16th and Lenox
Ask Roger Thomas if I'm gettin scopic
I was milk like two tit's
Now I'm butter like Blue Bonnet
Now who got the funk? (We got the funk)
Ayy, ayy, ayo well I got the weed
(We got the blunts) i never sniffed
I used to puff woolas in a jam
Back in '88, when it was twenties to the gram
Brizzail, you couldn't feel me in Braille
Hell i write my names on walls in
Smoke spots when I'm buyin' L
The fly guy with the Force like Luke Sky'
Down for a menage e' trois
Bitch if you're fly the Funkadelic
Been rockin' mics since the fourth grade
I Terminate like X and
I Terminate like Schwarzeneg'
Dum-di dum, rock like Buju Banton
Soup like wonton, funk by
The tons, d-rums, please
My whole crew's making cheese
Tonight's the night, baby, so
Suck up on these, and it's on

I can't wait to get it on
(Check it out, y'all)
I can't wait to get it on
(You don't stop, keep on)
I can't wait to get it on
(Check it out, y'all)
I can't wait to get it on
(You don't stop, keep on)
I can't wait to get it on
(Check it out, y'all)
I can't wait to get it on
(You don't stop, keep on)
I can't wait to get it on
(Check it out, y'all)
I can't wait to get it on
(You don't stop, keep on)

I said I, catch the A train, to the left
(Aha) smoke the choc'
I set shit off like Boba Fett (Aha)
Big up to all my niggas
In the housing projects (Woo)
I'm runnin' up in ya
Continue to split your guts grab the rail
If you get scared of my
Lines when I rock well
Got Whit's like Pernell
Shit's the bomb like Akinyele
Rickety rocket, mind deep as the Loch Ness
Waste niggas like toxic, wet like galoshes
Can I handle my biz'? (Yes, you can)
I cause chaos, and bring a lot of Def to Jams
Yes I can, now act stupid
I'll pop the trunk, cla-clunk
Now give me a ba-bump, ba-bump
Ooh cool, smooth like two blue suede shoes
Y'all faggots slept on my Huffman and Koos
Word to Dan, Tan, Pillow, and Cool B
Switchin' speeds like Bruce Lee ridin'
A Fuji in a movie
I drop it on the one, fuck the two, three
Funky like a box of coochies on loose leaf

Yo, yo, yo, I said
"Switchin' up speeds like Bruce Lee ridin'
A Fuji in a movie"
Huh, I be sayin' some shit
Now, if you didn't get it laugh now
And then figure the shit out
When you get home ha ha haha