Erick Sermon - Head Banger lyrics

[Redman] Negroes!!!!!!!! [Hook] The head banger, WHAT? The head banger Parrish Smith gettin wreck The head banger [Verse 1: Parrish Smith] Ka-rank the boombox as my sound knock from blocks As I chill, and bust grills you take snapshots Of the maniac, dressed in black, alright I'm strapped Kid you play me too close (slow down and catch a cap, POW!!) Cause I don't play games, an outlaw like Jesse James To hell with the b**hes and the so-called fame (uh-huh) Strictly biz to hard (kid yeah) as I climb charts Bustin heads daily as I compose like Mozart Just stand, say you're mad damn, why him? ZL1 Targa, five-sixty Benz I'm sinking mad deep no shorts and no sleep I'm bugged like a tapped phone, hard like concrete So get a GRIP and don't SLIP or catch a CLIP From the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my TARGET The Bozack, I rip up flows that Make an MC stop and chill and say HE'S ALL THAT Hardcore no R&B singer Roll with the Hit Squad... down with the head banger [Hook] [Verse 2: Erick Sermon] SURPRISE, you wonder where I've been, I've been workin But sounds makin danger, and black birds chirpin A real Damian, Omen possessed by the devil You dig the rhythm, and I'll play the RUNNIN REBEL Changed my style, so I can freak the funk Yo pa** the Philly, HIT SQUAD spark the blunt I got the power, to ramshack a stadium WUBBA WUBBA, even Julie Brown at the Palladium Yo, I'm from the Boondocks so I knows the flavor (yeah, yeah) Sometimes I curse but now, I show behavior EPMD, YO, is in this to win this A brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS No jokin, I'm gettin paid fully You wanna buy the ca**ette? Stop by Sam Goody YO WHERE'S MY HOODIE? I wanna be hard and cause some ruckus Talk with the b-boy slang and blast some s**ers Walk like an Egyptian, but packin' my steel Plus I'm goin to court, make my own appeal As taught as a kid or told, NEVER TALK TO A STRANGER Cause I could be a head banger [Hook] [Verse 3: K-Solo] I'm the original rap criminal (yeahhhhh) My shots, spell spray (hoo-ahhhh) duck means my trigger finger DIGITAL My gun'll make men admit, they should dip when I get mad And pissed cause I can make him my TARGET Braggin em taggin em draggin em mad hollow-point rhymes in my mic Choose Smith or a**ault over Magnum (huh) So back up off me, here's a clip For uzis and guns, and then you f*ggots gonna OFF ME I'm sure you know the deal that my nine can box I knock punks out quick like Evander Holyfield More rhymes than music's, my solution Subscribers of my style here's a contribution Let's say you want a shovel layer parkin MC's like cars And drivin MC's away Tanks gon be full, to rappers wanna tempt me I break the steer shift and leave em EMPTY Cause they can't go, so I'mma call a ho tow truck To come tow truck your weak SIDE SHOW Back on the scene is the incredible one man team When I get mad I turn GREEN The Fugitive's gone peace, I'm outta here later And here's a finger, to all you non movin spectators [Hook] [Verse 4: Redman] SURPRISE ni**aZ! The original P-Funk funks you up I take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the NEW CUT Because I can Jam like Teddy if you let me A good fella but still rugged like Joe PESCI My style is mad funka-to-the-delic with the irrelevant sh** that I kick backflip semi-full b**h (yeah) Deduct and I dip then I SWITCH To an incredible n***a with a *nickle* nine on the hip I always got played by a honeyDIP But now I'm on the money TIP so now I call the honeydip honey b*tch And swing hardcore because that's where I come from (yeah) I Rock ya like Chubb, and burn scrubs like a dum-dum Remember Redman, last album I was Hardcore Now I'm back to tear the frame out your a**CRACK Cause I get wreck, with the tec, with the blunt or moet And what you see is what you get and what you're gettin is your ASS KICKED, n***a, hit you with the funkdafied figure Like A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk PUNK Yes the Redman that's what they call me Wicked with the style you think I have cerebral palsy Like AAIEEAHAAA, cause I freak the styles crazy Lullaby your stupid a**, ROCKABYE BABY The Funkadelic Devil hit your a** with a level from the new school And still holdin my j**els! [Hook 3x]