歌曲 | Winicumuhround |
歌手 | Redman |
专辑 | Dare Iz a Darkside |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cllinton, Noble, Sermon ... | |
The hype's got me, | |
I knock 'em out the box then out socks' | |
Cause winicumuhround, niggaz skate like the rocks | |
My block's hot, so gimme all you got | |
When I'm done rockin', | |
I leave you all doin' the | |
Bus StopMy format spins wheels like | |
Pat SajakI rub niggaz out like | |
Ajax now hit the playback | |
Rrrwwhwoaah, look out, roast 'em like cookouts | |
I'm smoked out, all you | |
MC's, pull your books out | |
Word is bond it's on | |
I get at Dawn like | |
Marvin Gaye | |
Starvin' since the days of | |
Kindergarten | |
When I dye my ashes, flip my coffin backwards | |
Blow shit up like the 4th of | |
July, with half sticks | |
And on and on, to the break of | |
Rae-Dawn Chong | |
I'm 'Killin' | |
You Softly' with this song, with this bomb | |
I'm like the | |
Bronx 'cause | |
I Boogie Down | |
I'm representin' | |
Jersey motherfucker, winicumuhround | |
Winicumuhround, homeboy watch yo nugget(Aiyyo, yo, yo Redman, yo that was last album) | |
Aiyyo fuck it, bust it | |
The top, notch, look over your sess spots | |
Get dumb like a whole bag of jumps with red tops | |
Burn more steam than carpet cleaners | |
I'm meaner then | |
I'm iller than | |
OJ, catchin' a misdemeanor | |
Boom-bash | |
I set it off(Right, right) | |
I shot up your lights while you caught up in the heights | |
My lyrics starvin', my crew runs like the mob | |
And the funk butter cup 'cause | |
I'm a bastard at robbin' | |
I shake the valleys over | |
Cali when | |
I'm spliffed up | |
Rock a fifth up, that measure nine point oh on the | |
ErichterAre you tuned in to my tunes it's boom | |
Y'all niggaz couldn't see me if y'all had zoom | |
I'm accurate like | |
Acura, my style's ninety years maximum | |
Fuel-injected like a | |
Maxima, wheni'muharound motherfucker | |
The way I get wreck y'all niggaz call it mic check | |
I'm vexed and if | |
I got an itchy finger like | |
Bernard Geotz | |
With a pad and a pen | |
I blend funky images | |
That leave your girl hemmoragin' for about two million | |
And three years move along there's nothing to see here | |
If I wasn't nice motherfucker, | |
I wouldn't be here | |
Yeah, yeah, put metaphors inside a bracket | |
Def Squad's in the house and motherfucker we can back it | |
Come test your skills for real with a bomb bang, boom bang | |
The sound makes your brains wet | |
With 'The | |
Color Purple' on a freight train | |
The devil's the conductor | |
Then take a trip to the darkside motherfuckers | |
My funky pattern takes interludes around | |
SaturnI'm more diesel than evil, meant evil like | |
SebastianDon't try this at home kids, | |
I zone with | |
ET'sAnd other alien type of | |
MC'sSo throw your shit up in the sky' | |
Cause Redman's about to get live, like one-two-five | |
I smoke 'High | |
Times' magazines when | |
I loungeAnd broken mics and cords is left | |
Winicumuhround motherfucker |
zuo ci : Cllinton, Noble, Sermon ... | |
The hype' s got me, | |
I knock ' em out the box then out socks' | |
Cause winicumuhround, niggaz skate like the rocks | |
My block' s hot, so gimme all you got | |
When I' m done rockin', | |
I leave you all doin' the | |
Bus StopMy format spins wheels like | |
Pat SajakI rub niggaz out like | |
Ajax now hit the playback | |
Rrrwwhwoaah, look out, roast ' em like cookouts | |
I' m smoked out, all you | |
MC' s, pull your books out | |
Word is bond it' s on | |
I get at Dawn like | |
Marvin Gaye | |
Starvin' since the days of | |
Kindergarten | |
When I dye my ashes, flip my coffin backwards | |
Blow shit up like the 4th of | |
July, with half sticks | |
And on and on, to the break of | |
RaeDawn Chong | |
I' m ' Killin' | |
You Softly' with this song, with this bomb | |
I' m like the | |
Bronx ' cause | |
I Boogie Down | |
I' m representin' | |
Jersey motherfucker, winicumuhround | |
Winicumuhround, homeboy watch yo nugget Aiyyo, yo, yo Redman, yo that was last album | |
Aiyyo fuck it, bust it | |
The top, notch, look over your sess spots | |
Get dumb like a whole bag of jumps with red tops | |
Burn more steam than carpet cleaners | |
I' m meaner then | |
I' m iller than | |
OJ, catchin' a misdemeanor | |
Boombash | |
I set it off Right, right | |
I shot up your lights while you caught up in the heights | |
My lyrics starvin', my crew runs like the mob | |
And the funk butter cup ' cause | |
I' m a bastard at robbin' | |
I shake the valleys over | |
Cali when | |
I' m spliffed up | |
Rock a fifth up, that measure nine point oh on the | |
ErichterAre you tuned in to my tunes it' s boom | |
Y' all niggaz couldn' t see me if y' all had zoom | |
I' m accurate like | |
Acura, my style' s ninety years maximum | |
Fuelinjected like a | |
Maxima, wheni' muharound motherfucker | |
The way I get wreck y' all niggaz call it mic check | |
I' m vexed and if | |
I got an itchy finger like | |
Bernard Geotz | |
With a pad and a pen | |
I blend funky images | |
That leave your girl hemmoragin' for about two million | |
And three years move along there' s nothing to see here | |
If I wasn' t nice motherfucker, | |
I wouldn' t be here | |
Yeah, yeah, put metaphors inside a bracket | |
Def Squad' s in the house and motherfucker we can back it | |
Come test your skills for real with a bomb bang, boom bang | |
The sound makes your brains wet | |
With ' The | |
Color Purple' on a freight train | |
The devil' s the conductor | |
Then take a trip to the darkside motherfuckers | |
My funky pattern takes interludes around | |
SaturnI' m more diesel than evil, meant evil like | |
SebastianDon' t try this at home kids, | |
I zone with | |
ET' sAnd other alien type of | |
MC' sSo throw your shit up in the sky' | |
Cause Redman' s about to get live, like onetwofive | |
I smoke ' High | |
Times' magazines when | |
I loungeAnd broken mics and cords is left | |
Winicumuhround motherfucker |
zuò cí : Cllinton, Noble, Sermon ... | |
The hype' s got me, | |
I knock ' em out the box then out socks' | |
Cause winicumuhround, niggaz skate like the rocks | |
My block' s hot, so gimme all you got | |
When I' m done rockin', | |
I leave you all doin' the | |
Bus StopMy format spins wheels like | |
Pat SajakI rub niggaz out like | |
Ajax now hit the playback | |
Rrrwwhwoaah, look out, roast ' em like cookouts | |
I' m smoked out, all you | |
MC' s, pull your books out | |
Word is bond it' s on | |
I get at Dawn like | |
Marvin Gaye | |
Starvin' since the days of | |
Kindergarten | |
When I dye my ashes, flip my coffin backwards | |
Blow shit up like the 4th of | |
July, with half sticks | |
And on and on, to the break of | |
RaeDawn Chong | |
I' m ' Killin' | |
You Softly' with this song, with this bomb | |
I' m like the | |
Bronx ' cause | |
I Boogie Down | |
I' m representin' | |
Jersey motherfucker, winicumuhround | |
Winicumuhround, homeboy watch yo nugget Aiyyo, yo, yo Redman, yo that was last album | |
Aiyyo fuck it, bust it | |
The top, notch, look over your sess spots | |
Get dumb like a whole bag of jumps with red tops | |
Burn more steam than carpet cleaners | |
I' m meaner then | |
I' m iller than | |
OJ, catchin' a misdemeanor | |
Boombash | |
I set it off Right, right | |
I shot up your lights while you caught up in the heights | |
My lyrics starvin', my crew runs like the mob | |
And the funk butter cup ' cause | |
I' m a bastard at robbin' | |
I shake the valleys over | |
Cali when | |
I' m spliffed up | |
Rock a fifth up, that measure nine point oh on the | |
ErichterAre you tuned in to my tunes it' s boom | |
Y' all niggaz couldn' t see me if y' all had zoom | |
I' m accurate like | |
Acura, my style' s ninety years maximum | |
Fuelinjected like a | |
Maxima, wheni' muharound motherfucker | |
The way I get wreck y' all niggaz call it mic check | |
I' m vexed and if | |
I got an itchy finger like | |
Bernard Geotz | |
With a pad and a pen | |
I blend funky images | |
That leave your girl hemmoragin' for about two million | |
And three years move along there' s nothing to see here | |
If I wasn' t nice motherfucker, | |
I wouldn' t be here | |
Yeah, yeah, put metaphors inside a bracket | |
Def Squad' s in the house and motherfucker we can back it | |
Come test your skills for real with a bomb bang, boom bang | |
The sound makes your brains wet | |
With ' The | |
Color Purple' on a freight train | |
The devil' s the conductor | |
Then take a trip to the darkside motherfuckers | |
My funky pattern takes interludes around | |
SaturnI' m more diesel than evil, meant evil like | |
SebastianDon' t try this at home kids, | |
I zone with | |
ET' sAnd other alien type of | |
MC' sSo throw your shit up in the sky' | |
Cause Redman' s about to get live, like onetwofive | |
I smoke ' High | |
Times' magazines when | |
I loungeAnd broken mics and cords is left | |
Winicumuhround motherfucker |