Redman - Winicumuhround lyrics

The hype's got me, i knock em out the box then out socks Cause winicumuhround, n***az 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 stop My format spins wheels like pat sajak I rub n***az 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 sh** up like the 4th of july, with half sticks And on and on, to the break of rae-dawn chong I'm k**in you softly with this song, with this bomb I'm like the bronx, cuz i boogie down I'm representin jersey motherf**er, winicumuhround Winicumuhround, homeboy watch yo nugget (aiyyo-yo-yo redman, yo that was last album) aiyyo f** 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 bu*ter cup, cause i'm a ba*tard at robbin I shake the valleys over cali when i'm spliffed up Rock a fifth up, that measure nine point oh on the erichter Are you tuned in to my tunes it's boom Y'all n***az 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 motherf**er The way i get wreck y'all n***az 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 motherf**er i wouldn't be here Yeah yeah put metaphors inside a bracket Def squad's in the house and motherf**er we can back it Come test your sk**s 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 motherf**ers My funky pattern takes interludes around saturn I'm more diesel than evil meant evil like sebastian Don't try this at home kids, i zone with et's And other alien type of mc's So throw your sh** up in the sky, cause redman's about to get live Like one-two-five I smoke high times magazines when i lounge And broken mics and cords is left, winicumuhround motherf**er