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redman - lick a shot lyrics

smokin! (okay!)
{-monkey sounds: oooh oooh ahh ahh ahh-}
here we go.. smokin! (okay!)
{-more muted monkey sounds-}

[redman]
yo, yo.. jungle habitat, peep the wildlife in the open
off the hook, n-gg- dial twice if it’s broken
doc, wall to wall with a mic and i’m loc’n, sh-t
you might find termites in the chokin(?), yes
d.o., my wood grain say, “f-ck p.o.” (okay!)
and i’ll prove it when i redline a buck-three-oh
hoes wit it, but never gave a f-ck befo’
i’m frontin a hundred on top, and ones below
b-tches – f-ck you star hoes, my hoes run out
department stores with alarms and bar codes on
think you catchin me and my b-tch? you dead wrong
i’m over here prepared, blowin a air h-rn
{-blaam!-} you n-gg-z talk widdit
i do it blind blindfolded without walkin with sticks
as dark as it gets, you slept in the bricks
now you lose – like e’ry year, you betin the knicks
we walk, dogs with more b-lls than pool rooms (okay!)
att-tude wolf, i react to full moons (aoooooo)
i, shoot up the place so y’all can see
you stuck up like them white boys on harley’s be

[chorus: redman]
are you ready to get, high with doc (okay!)
if you high n-gg- then lick a shot (that’s right!)
all my n-gg-z out in brooklyn keep your heaters cookin
keep the mamis lookin (yeah yeah!)
are you ready to get, high with doc (okay!)
if you high n-gg- then lick a shot (that’s right!)
all my n-gg-z out in jersey keep smokin the hershey
keepin your money thirsty (yeah yeah!)

[redman]
yo, yo dawg, i’m an mc, i don’t think how you rap stars’ll think
i rush you, like you made the last call for drinks
my pipes burst and i ain’t installed the sink
a radiator, i keep it in the car to mink
chk-chk, yo trail the bricks where i wrestle grizzly bears (okay!)
and stick a track for it’s snare and kick
when it’s committed, d-mned if you see ’em again
cold-hearted, leaves fall off the tree on my timbs
help me; i keep the flow cold like your wrists
the words practically geronimo off the disk
when flex bomb it look, everybody runnin
you b-tches goin wild, even kitey wanna tongue ’em
i’m like the gooch, lookin for arnold drummond
walkin with a trenchcoat to part the pumpin
like mj, i wanna be startin somethin
whoever ain’t widdit, gotta move widdit
one-fo’-fo’ hydro smoke to choke on (okay!)
branson holdin handguns to toke on
uptown with big l watchin over
he tell me there’s narc’s parked on the shoulder
(look over there) i don’t care, cause i’m drunk as h-ll
sh-t i do eighty on a speed b-mp to bail
doc deebo, keep both cannons on reload
weed keep my fingertips yellow like cheetos

[chorus]
are you ready to get, high with doc (okay!)
if you high n-gg- then lick a shot (that’s right!)
to my n-gg-z in atlanta that, carry the hammer
wrap ’em with bandanas (yeah yeah!)
are you ready to get, high with doc (okay!)
if you high n-gg- then lick a shot (that’s right!)
to my n-gg-z in the chi, that smoke on the lai
proceed to gun-fire (yeah yeah!)

[redman]
yo, to my b-tches, my n-gg-z jump up
it’s elmer fudd with the shotty pump, who want duck?
ride in my hooptie, back, slumped up
five n-gg-z with me, strap, pumped up
dump forrest gump, hand on the pump
janitor, gettin drunk off a janitor drum
way i spit, on my tongue, i branded the gun
tarzan, i rap loud, animals come..
.. i’m on top of a giraffe neck
throwin spears, i’m def squad in both ears
y’all n-gg-z ready for streets? here it is
circle status, with no pyramids

[chorus]
are you ready to get, high with doc (okay!)
if you high n-gg- then lick a shot (that’s right!)
to my n-gg-z in the west that walk without a vest
that just brrrrrap (yeah yeah!)
are you ready to get, high with doc (okay!)
if you high n-gg- then lick a shot (that’s right!)
to my b-tches in the bricks that get they money quick
that get they p-ssy licked (yeah yeah!)

are you ready to get, high with doc (okay!)
if you high n-gg- then lick a shot! {-blam-}

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