dave rockin’ reel roz noble redman
possibly a lot of rain this afternoon with thunderstorms highs in the mid eighties and lows about seventyfive degrees
it’s 0 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 hidouse for your midouth
redman
i’m like rahrah 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’ oneeighty 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 jump street
or 900 fuck it yo
in the movies i’m the nigga puffin’ buddha in the back row
mary jane girls big daddy kane redman
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
redman
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 bliddocks i rock ’round the cliddock
my gliddock cocked from here to 6th and lenox
ask roger thomas if i’m gettin scopic
i was milk like two tits 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’
dumdidum rock like buju banton
soup like wonton funk by the tons drums please
my whole crew’s making cheese
tonight’s the night baby so suck up on these and it’s on
mary jane girls big daddy kane
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
redman
i said i catch the atrain 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 claclunk
now give me a babump babump
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
redman
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
hahahaha
Artist: Redman
Year: 1995
Decade: 90s
Language: en
Word Count: 509