Redman - Gilla House Bounce lyrics

Gilla house [Verse]: I used to ride with a homie in an 88 Flyntwood 40 O.E., BDP in the Kenwood If fam don't k** ya, bet that your friend wood f** all you critics, I ain't ask for you input Redman, 'bout my green, knockout king My truck taller than Yao Ming with pop out screens baby Fire cracker hot, M-80 The truth is all about the proof like Slim Shady Them hood rat ladies like "He ain't sh**." Cause they hair ain't even longer than DJ Quik I know they mad at, the LeBron of hot 16s Stress a b**h out till she go bald like Britney Your pockets got the alphabet, M.T./empty Go get my money or leave with an injury I play no games, my state on flames, hot You like Monique in J.Lo frame, not I stack my gwap patiently My n***a move, I Jack Blacks like Tenacious D Jack whites, jack Japanese, we don't care We'll leave y'all with nothin' like Debo here This style's rare, you ain't gon' find in the street I'm from the east coast n***a and my timin' is sweet Yeah, Redman and I'm up in this b**h Hector and Insanity customize kicks Yeah Gilla House