scoop her The Soopafly, Jimmy fly Snooka rips the roof off Then hook off on your crew, to the check of one to two It's you, who? (AGA-AHHH! WWAAAAAH!) Redman
I didn't subtract ten My background straight from a black mans culture Want more, buy the video or Redman sculpture For your mantle, damn you too hard to handle E Double slam once and Redman
I get mad wicked, and catch a bad one by the funker (Fuck around) I puff the mad spliffs and roll blunts with Archie Bunker 'Cause my brain is twisted
Pump Strong to the finish when I freak the fly gimmick like "Du na da du duh", without eating my damn spinach 'Cause when I'm on a roll, that's when Redman
Ah Redman, do you feel that the blacks in your community Are still mad at the racial situation? Yeah they still mad And if you don't take that funny smirk
'm hittin' puss when it's gush Then eat it when the puss is well cooked Look! Up in the air? No the cab Who's in the cab? Whut thee? It's Superman! Why
s up Word is bond, I gotta show them the flava Aah, back to the funk track, like Black Sheep My man, he say, "Who's the Redman?" "Where's the Redman?"
I'm fucked up I'm high as hell, I'm high as hell I'm high as hell, I'm high as hell (Yea) Last but not least, Redman would like to say peace To all the
-Look! Up in the sky -It's a bird -It's a plane -Hee hee hee hee, naw! It's Sooperman Lover, baby -Daddy, Daddy -Would you please read us a story? -Alright
Nah nah nah, fuck that Don't hold me back, the Funkadelic Devil just snapped With a rap, that's shittin' on the story of Jack Sprat So put your money where your mouth is, watch Redman
na nun Redman Na bo da challan nom hana do upda Yi sae sang cheil eu na nun Redman, my man [ Get away, get off me, get lost] [ Who am I, I am, I'm Redman
-Look! Up in the sky! -It's a bird... -It's a plane! -Hee hee hee hee, naw! It's Sooperman Lover, baby! -Daddy, Daddy! -Would you please read us a
ten My background straight from a black mans culture Want more, buy the video or Redman sculpture For your mantle, damn you Too hard to handle E Double slam once, and Redman
I get mad wicked (fuck around) and catch a bad one by the funker I puff the mad spliffs and roll blunts with Archie Bunker Cause my brain is twisted,
high as hell (I'm high as hell..) I'm high as hell (I'm high as hell) Yea. (Verse 3) Last but not least, Redman would like to say peace To all the blunt
I freak the fly gimmick like "Du-na-da-du-duh!" without eating my damn spinach Cause when I'm on a roll, that's when Redman start "to chill..." round
't hold me back, the Funkadelic Devil just snapped with a rap, that's shittin on the story of Jack Sprat So put your money where your mouth is, watch Redman
