Redman - Lite 1 Witcha Boi lyrics

[Redman] Aowww! [Bun B] What the f** is THAT?! [Redman] I'm 'bout to light my medication! [Method Man] Hey yo Doc [Redman] Whattup? [Method Man] Let's do this sh** [Redman] Okay then - light one up for ya boy out there [Method Man] Yo, let's go [Method Man] I like to fly the friendly skies until the sky fall I got them frequent flier miles, I hit the Sky Mall I'm on that red eye flight, you see the redness in my eyeballs Homey ain't no question that I balls I'm fresh as Pine-Sol, what you smellin is trees Me and my bredderns inhalin watermelon and cheese I clear my head like Magellan while he's sailin the seven, seas 'til armageddeon just waitin 'til I'm a legend Please! I am legend, a veteran in my profession No guessin it's Meth in this session, you smell this herbal essence Ain't nothin like a first impression Sky's the limit, and sometimes I'm so fly, I need a flight extension [Chorus 2X: Redman] Yo I know I smell good, when I walk by I catch sky miles, cause I look high And plus I look fly baby take a Polaroid And when you done with that light one wit'cha boy [Redman] Yessir, aiyyo I've been in every hood around the world it never fail Soon as they smell that aroma they say light the L Yeah, they see me flow, (Half Baked) like Chappelle I guess I swim AND smoke like Michael Phelps Yeah, type the e-mail, tell 'em I got the bud Females, I got 'em locked, like Casanova Rud Lookin at my Roley I got time like the Culture Club And since we off the hook, MMM, I'ma roll it up! Girl you know wha**up, Friday we gon' get it in I'm gonna tell you shut up, you'll say "Say it again!" Now light one wit'cha boy to let you know I play to win And tell them other emcees they life paper thin [Chorus] [Bun B] Pa** me a cigar I'll bust it open then I'll dump it out Dig into my bag of tricks and pull a lil' somethin out (hold up) That medical marijuana that's pharmaceutical When I break it down that sh** be stickin to my cuticles The banana kush that's perfect for a gorilla I twist that motherf**er up and fire up the k**er I put a lighter to the a** end and start smokin Then pa** it over to Reggie Noble and now he tokin And puff puff pa** n***a, don't be like the last n***a (naw) Gave him a blunt and all he gave me back was ash n***a (naw) Just tryin to smoke somethin (somethin) then hit the crunk spot (spot) And shut that motherf**er down with the Funk Doc! [Chorus 2X] [Bun B] God damn Red!