Redman

Redman - Keep On '99 lyrics

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Intro: Dave Rockin' Reel
 It's about 40 degrees out there
 I know all you out there listenin to these sounds
 humpin and a bumpin out in your Jeeps
 Well  ahh.. you tell em Moe (*fart sound*)
 That's right  and right now  we're gonna hit you off
 with one from Redman  and uhh  it's about uhh
 Well.. OOH OOH AHH AHH  he's gon'  LET THE MONKEY OUT

 [Redman]
 Ha  Chi Town in it
 Yo  yo-y-yo-yo
 Now first of all I be the Doc smokin blocks of hash
 Alert your fag ass commisioner when I harass because
 hood regulation is, no infiltration
 If it's hot to your crew, then it's hot to the next patient
 I'm in The Bricks like backspins on the mix
 I'm not a playa, but y'all hatin me like I'm a pimp
 These cars y'all talk about, the Doc already whipped
 You bout to go downtown bitch, like Tha Shiznit
 Overseas bangin cot in the parkin lot
 I'm overdosin in a Amsterdam coffee shop
 And when you lust for hardcore music to bust
 Trust that nigga who bubble mo' than Alka-Seltzer Cold Plus
 Static, niggaz actin all dramatic
 I'd rather smoke cabbage, in the chair gettin tatted
 My P.O. tried to violate me for the habit
 because I walked in the office rockin straight karats

 [Chorus]
 Gonna ride in the hoop' with a freak tonight
 Hope to God I don't have to pull the heat tonight
 But uhh, light up a L cause I'm a nigga fo' life
 Hustlers, got the shit that'll keep you high!
 [N.W.A. sample from 'She Swallowed It']
 "Gently place the balls, into the mouth, and .. HUMMMMM" (2X)

 [Redman]
 Yo, I'm in your local ghetto rollin a Corona Deluxe
 Bitch you better hit the 40, fuck a margarita!
 Shit I still scam change out the parkin meter
 And get a bunch of pussies wet overfloodin peanuts
 Yes, smoke a quarter-sacks, hut one two
 My cerebral will keep the white boys sniffin glue
 Hotter than Champagne Rump Shaker Part II
 Get dap like the Mad Rapper, "Who da fuck are you?"
 The Loaded Desperado, I'm cooler than Rollo
 (Aiyyo, what you hittin Doc?) I'm hittin hoes up in the Tahoe
 Gettin chickens fightin in the back of the Apollo
 Say, "Fuck dat!" if I'm a tough act to follow
 ("Fuck dat!!!") Disagree I bring the beef gyro
 Only right I spiral the hot shit that I know

 [E Double]
 Then buy a six shot Eclipse with plastic grips

 [Redman]
 And get a gangsta bitch who love robbin shit!

 [Chorus]

 [Redman]
 It don't stop y'all, it don't stop nigga
 You don't stop y'all, it don't stop nigga
 I turn an independent woman back into a HOOCHIE
 Make a Jew rock a Dashiki and a KUFI

 [E Double]
 I be the, Nutty Professor, style aggressor
 Put rappers under pressure, with no cooker

 [Redman]
 Rock it to a T. like Booker, you're straight shook up
 I can't hang with pussy niggaz who be scared as hell to push up
 Too much money and, not enough time
 It be, too many thugs and not enough nines
 Hey hoe, here come five-oh, stash the blow
 Stop suckin on my dick and slide on your Kenneth Coles

 [E Double]
 And everytime we look around them niggaz on my block

 [Redman]
 Aiyyo them Def Squad motherfuckers keeps it hot

 [Chorus] (2X)

 "HUMMMMM" (2X
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Author: Andre Young, Colin Wolfe, Dino Fekaris, Eric Wright, Erick Sermon, Keith Crouch, Kipper Jones, Lorenzo Patterson, Nick Zesses, Rahsaan Patterson, Reggie Noble, Traci Nelson, Trey Curry (2)

Composer: ?

Publisher: Rush Associated Labels

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Released in: 1998

Language: English

Appearing on: Doc's da Name 2000 (1998)

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