Boohdah Break (Album Version|Edited) - Redman
Written by：Darryl McDaniels/Redman/David Franklin Reeves/Erick Sermon/Joseph Simmons/R. Simmons
Pussy
Yo
Yo
Yo
Yo
Yo
Yo
Hah
If you got your mother****in' lighters
Light 'em up
Light 'em up
Light 'em up
Light 'em up
D that's me
We gonna take this time out
To smoke a blunt
Ha hah all your buddha smokers
Roll it up
D that's me
Roll it up
If y'all really like to rock the funky beats
Somebody in the house say hell yeah
Hell yeah
Yo I like that from the people up top
Yo check the newsflash
Grab the mic buck until my neck gets whiplash
My lethal weapon tongue need a gun permit badge
Mastermind any flow that can shine
Doc walk the blocks like either yo' ass or mine
Jersey style for dead presidents I'll whoop your ass
With one leg kirby style
For thirty miles
Shut the fawcett to farah
Drain the Panama canal up that'll run like Mascara
I pour the dom like friends at don pooh party
Before Mr T my jewels was too gaudy
My foul mouth turn a New York crowd out
Reach out and touch and use nine to dial out
So brick city are ya ready ready
So DC are ya ready
Yo cheers to the undaground doc's da name
Rap is like the NBA I love this game
Yo yo to all my niggaz and *****es
Across the ghetto United States
If you high as hell ridin' in your car
Honk your horns and light it up
Light 'em up
Light 'em up
Light 'em up
Ha hah signin' off truly yours
Funk doctor spock rocks da world motherfckkers