redman - jersey yo! lyrics
yo, yo, yo
once upon a time up in jersey, yo
haha, i d-mn near had to wreck a hoe
yo, i knocked on her do’
(“who is it?”)
haha, it’s funk doc here to pay a little visit to ya
(oh)
i heard them n-gg-z in the bricks get smoked a lot
i heard them n-gg-z out in brooklyn get smoked a lot
i heard them n-gg-z all uptown get smoked a lot
i heard them n-gg-z out in queens get smoked a lot
(yo, yo, yo)
i smoke your budha to the last drop like i was maxwell
if blunts came in degrees, call me a black-belt
i’m worldwide ch-nky, hun-tao with chrome inky’s
chicken ridin’ shortie and she boost all her d-nky
this is your brain, this is my tape on drugs
if your lame -ss can’t feel it, then your cord unplugged
p.p.p smoked your weed, ain’t n-body around
you just got clowned for a whole half a pound, check it out now
i do a lot of stupid sh-t when i be smokin’
one time i left my truck runnin’ in brooklyn wide open
i forget who i call, ask for nia and it’s tonya
(“h-llo, can i talk to nia? nia? oh sh-t”)
click over
(“wh-ssup b-tch?””oh, hi momma”)
yo, when i’m on stage rhymin’ i forget what state that i’m in
the b-tches numbers i lost, my baby momma find ’em
i played the lottery, forty million that day
i probably won the motherf-cker but i forgot that i played
(yo, yo, yo)
once upon a time up in jersey, yo
ha-ha i d-mn near had to wreck a hoe
yo, i knocked on her do’
(“who is it?”)
hah, it’s funk doc here to pay a little visit to ya
(oh, motherf-cker)
i heard them n-gg-z up in cali get smoked a lot
all them n-gg-z in atlanta get smoked a lot
i heard them n-gg-z in virginia get smoked a lot
i heard them n-gg-z in rhode island get smoked a lot
(yo,yo, yo)
when i get high i start throwin water in the crowd
battle mc’s off the top, slaughterin’ a child
detroit call it ganz, miami call it krip
no matter what you call it, it be peelin’ back my sh-t
ay-yo cali n-gg-z got bomb, sh-t that same bomb
made me forget my momma’s birthday and it’s tattooed on my arm
i misplace my lex keys every time i be zee’d up
i was caught puttin’ christmas trees up, and it was easter
do y’all motherf-ckers feel high tonight?
knowin’ y’all n-gg-z shouldn’t drive tonight
yo, however the plan go, close the caravan do’
so, we can all die and get high off of secondhand smoke
brick city got the pep, empty out your black n’ milds
smokin’ the l with doc earn frequent flyin’ miles
i flew around the planet with my weed tucked in
i need to go to e.o. rehab and sign my stankin’ -ss in
(yo, yo, yo)
once upon a time up in jersey, yo
ah-hah, i d-mn near had to wreck a hoe
yo, i knocked on her do’
(“who is it?”)
yo, it’s funk doc here to pay a little visit to ya
(you here)
i heard them n-gg-z in the bronx get smoked a lot
i heard them n-gg-z up in yonkers get smoked a lot
i heard them n-gg-z in china-town get smoked a lot
i heard them n-gg-z in detroit get smoked a lot
lot, lot, lot, lot
yo, yo, yo, yo, yo motherf-cker
don’t f-ck around in the bricks motherf-cker
rats’ll whoop your -ss over there motherf-cker
n-gg- got so much backyard boogie over there
the seeds’ll kill you motherf-cker, yeah
chicken heads’ll rob you over there, motherf-cker
sucker -ss motherf-cker, get the f-ck on out of here ha-ha
yo light that sh-t here
“we gon’ take you out on w, f-ck all y’all radio”
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