Redman - Close Ya Doorz lyrics

Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo check it out Introducing, the international Worldwide, brick city [roz] To each his own, i'ma have this known from the door I make n***az walk like ball four Y'all score game down the block, for me it's hip-hop Around the clock, critical i'm bound to drop (stop) You ain't know i'm nice girl, youse a wannabe Like the spice girls, you betta think twice girl I'm untry-able, undeniable Won't be held liable for givin knots that's untie-able R-o-z, recognize my name Rap g.i. jane rockin colorful wide frames Straight from newark we brick layers, na na slayers Don't play i coach and pick players In da bricks, get your sh** popped locked and stolen Step back i'm holdin, b**hes be rollin Ghetto style, i'ma stay that ripper Tryin to get cash out the a** like a stripper [tame one] Dub o, i'm down for whateva, do what i gotta to get the chedda f** takin over cities, we conquered galaxies and better I was put here to crush cd's and wreck tapes Make a false move, i put this whole f**in planet in checkmate Hell with this, we takin over the spot I don't like to, but i will resort to the glock The whole camp is sick, you can't do nuttin but like it It's like when you drown, your a** sink quicker if you fight it Talkin bout you used to rob n***az with pump shotties I know you love club music n***a, but you ain't got a jack in your body You fake a** n***az, gettin screened like a short pa** And if you incorrect, i'ma diamond cut your ba*tard a** You got mind control over me like devo but you ain't my friend Cause when i'm around you be quiet but when i leave you be talkin again But we gonna do it how you want cause i'm widdit to brawl with you Now what if i put your b**h a** in a headlock and fall witchu Yo n***az, shut your windows and close ya doorz Comin straight from da brick city (2x) [young z] Yo, here i come Yo, yeah, yo yeah (c'mon z!) Your b**h said aliens raped her and her four friends But it was all or outs, we dressed up as martians When i, crack a brew it's nuttin else i'd rather do Hop out a cab or two to your avenue to battle you Your style get ate like italian steak Then i get red to sell you achey or a pound of shake Y'all can open up wide and s** this dick None of y'all n***az can't f** with bricks While you scrubbin dishes, we puffin swishers f**in women ends up in the benz trunk with switches We cop sixty-three nigs One from every spot, blunts be mystery mix We got, spots, all my n***az stay in bricks While y'all stash clips in bags of bar-b-q potato chips Plus your main honey loved us Slip her some bom-ba she'll f** twenty of us [gov-matic] Yo, you pack that little a** gun like harlem nights After we brawl and fight, yo b**h i'ma ball tonight At shows we so tight we flow like it's one mic Raw underground, yo don, tell em what that dough like [diezzel don] D. don, i gets mine, and stay gettin it My thug mind'll brawl with rhymes and stay sh**tin it Check my shine, iced out platinum like your pendant V.i.p. ghetto n***a, hustlin and spendin Got b**hes trickin tryin to get with me Got police, flock n***az tryin to cop from me How many pouns you want, how many pounds you need? I cultivate, every block i go and drop seeds n***a I grow trees, n***az know me, for bein low key That hustler from a.c. [gov-matic] I'm steady sh**tin on hoes, grand royal like the green eyed bandit Jump straight in the lex offa new jersey transit Let my man spit that don sh** Gov-matic spit that sh** that's toxic, i rock sh** It's that hot sh** like busta bust got Plus i bust glock, on pussies i trust not They get blown, burned like minutes on cell phone Bring the terror to your block like the toughest n***a from jail home And you dead gone when my squad come around We hella illa from isabella to downtown [chorus]