Redman - This Ain't No Lil' Kid Rap (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Rah Digga] (Redman) (Yessirrrrr~!) Ev'rybody grown in here right?! (Rated M for mature b**hes) I'm sayin we got the King and Queen of Brick City up in this piece (I'm grown as a mu'f**er!!!!) I be seein y'all talkin sh** about people too old to rap (NAH!!!) f** outta here!!! What you mean too old to rap?! (Well let's get it then!) I'll bust all y'all a**es, quit playin with me! Actin like you don't know! (Let's GO!) [Verse One: Rah Digga] sh*t!!!! Comin with that grown folk I ain't tryin to pick a fight But this ain't a Fisher Price Kidz Bop Nick At Nite This that Adult Swim rise by the gigabyte No disrespect but I don't take you for the spittin type You ain't got no ends in mi casa I can get smooth Frank Sinatra or spank them in patois Your girl Rah Rah I do this for a hobby Whole crowd waitin for my sh**, porta-potties Them bars spill y'all ain't shocked as hell I tell these retailers y'all better stock the shelves These hoes be trippin on "Tightropes," not Janelle's "Make Music with my Mouth" like Biz or Rahzel Next to me y'all Mattel I'm Shells and Gazelles It's News Chopper 12 when I rock the bells Pa** Doctor L commits to a** whoopin Get the belt on these scabs I catch their a** lookin [Chorus: Rah Digga] HUH! This ain't no lil' kid rap here UH UH! This ain't no lil' kid rap here SHIEEETTTTT!!! This that grown folks music Homey think he fresh tell tell that motherf**er deuces (STUPID) They say I'm what the game been missin Tell 'em rhymes do matter but they ain't listnenin (THEY AIN'T LISTENIN) Could spend a whole lifetime fishin Won't find another better on this write rhyme mission [Verse Two: Redman] YO, I hope no kids up in here, I'm exclusive That's why them hoes +Hawkin+ me like Yusef {*WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF*} Haters gon' hate, 'cause they chick on the rooster SHORTY! I think your car seat need a booster Drug abuser, Bricks, that's where the ba** at Out of town n***as, pay tax A.S.A.P Verse for your Maybach, pockets on lypo YEAAAAAAH!!! "This is It" like Michael Drop E'RRY month like your me-nstrual cycle I'm wide open sayin, "Rappers, I don't like 'em" Tyson in his prime, Louis on Vuitton And you never work like the project intercom (NOOPE!) And that's why I'm a grown man, boy! 24 inch ashtray and Altoids NEVER gettin dressed for the Soul Train Awards I'm out there, next door to Elroy BEYOTCH~! [Chorus: Rah Digga] HUH! This ain't no lil' kid rap here UH UH! This ain't no lil' kid rap here SHHHHHH!!!! This that Brick City ish And we ain't into beef in all that little kiddie ish They say I'm what the game been missin Tell 'em rhymes do matter but they ain't listnenin (THEY AIN'T LISTENIN) Could spend a whole lifetime fishin Won't find another better on this write rhyme mission [Bridge: Rah Digga] They say I'm what the game been missin (I mean, they keep callin me!) They say I'm what the game been missin (I been chillin) They say I'm what the game been missin Rappers sayin they are the best, but they ain't spittin (Bloggin me...) They say I'm what the game been missin (Textin me...) They say I'm what the game been missin They say I'm what the game been missin Real lyricist eveytime my name is mentioned [Outro: Rah Digga] ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED!!!!!! [Redman] Gillahouse, Rah Digga, what's good?!