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Lyrics for Welcome Interlude by Redman:
| | | Artist: | Redman |
| | Album: | Muddy Waters | | Track: | Welcome Interlude | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 79 | | | | Lyrics: | DJ SAYWHAT??)
Our phone are open for all you high motherfuckers
At 1 800
DIKINYABOOTY
[Redman] Welcome
That's 1 800 dick in ya boo tay!!
[Redman]
Welcome
*ringing phone is answered*
Aiyyo this is Mad Duke callin from Da
Bricks
I'm on the block with Uncle Quilly and Leroy Sweetdick
gettin my smoke on
for you onionhead motherfuckers
Hi this K Spark from the Al Parks dammmn!
Welcome to another nineteen ninety-six Funk Doctor Spock tape
As we take y'all minds
on another journey, through the darkside
We uplift you! Def Squad force comin through with
the ruckus
Jammin for all knotty-headed peasy motherfuckers, ahh
And for funky
bitches, we got a funky thing for you
I said I gets down like that, who am I (Funk
Doctor)
(as I kiss the sky)
I said I gets down like that, who am I (Funk Doctor)
(as I kiss the sky)
Bomb troll, funkier than Haitian underarms
Represent Jersey, the land of firearms
Hotwired cars, emptying cigars
Afros, mofo's,
on knees with momo's
It's nasty as I come my shit be douche
I used to be the chief
instructor for Bruce
Choose your weapon -- A FATALITY
Line your crew up now --
BABALITY
In nineteen ninety-six bitch ass niggaz all in my mix
On some rah rah shit,
get my rah rah dick!
Nuts alert, first sound de alarm on de expert
My network,
operate sharper than a Gilette works
Off the corner style Blinds in Knightening Armor
About more Facts of Life than Tudy or Blair Warner
Chi-Town where you at (we got your
back)
D.C. where you at (we got your back)
My crew Come Strapped like MC Eiht with
nickel plates
Gettin mad Dead Presidents ask Lorenzo Tate
Ahh, gettin loot rollin
craps in the yard
Can't be scarred by media, SO FUCK THE MEDIA
Most MC's are
terrible, unbearable
Couldn't get stupid if you were sliced cerebral
Ahh no need
to... act like he's shittin
Man you're funnier than Ed Griffith, it's Red's kitchen
My infrared's missin, damn I'm slippin
I'm out of ammo, yo Crossbreed, stick the clip in | | | |  Reddit | X / Twitter | Facebook | Copy link |
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