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Redman - Can't Wait lyrics
Verse One: i'm like rowww rowww like i have cerebral palsy my flows bes wet loke all you girls draws be crack the dils spread the buddah in the hiddouse roll it up and diddas who tipped in for the 10 bag etcetera i roll my blunts with two textures pick up 50 bags and then i smoke all the extras it's the truth like funk 180 proof don't drop your draws i'll fuck through your daisy dukes (true) put your fingers up in the air if your high i walk by, so f-in' dry i swing up in it bout an average as half as good as reggie jackson's that's why you talk backwards and toch bills and bogard shit like humphrey you couldn't beat me if you ran with 21 jumpstreet or 90210 fuck it yo in the movies i'm the nigga puffin' buddah in the back row Chorus: Repeat 8X i can't wait to get it on Verse Two: i'm just a smoky boy, i'm from the land of the lost you can't see me like charlie angel's boss i'm often coolin' round the bliddocks i rock round the cliddocks my gliddock cocked from here to 16 for liddocks i tried to tomas if i'm gettin' scopic i was built like two tits but now i'm butter like blue bonnet now who got the funk, we got the funk a yo i got the weed, we got the blunt i never spliff, i used to puff buddahs in the jail back in 88 when it was 20 cidic grand(rizzam) you couldn't read me in braild, hell i write my names on walls in smole spots when i'm buyin' l the fly guy with force like luke sky down for 8 ball see twa bitch if you fly the funkadelic been rockin mics since the fourth grade i terminate like X and i terminate like schwartzanage dum-ti-dum rock like buju banton soup like won ton, fuck by the ton, ja bumps please, my whole crew's wakin g's tonight's the night baby so suck up on these and it's on Verse Three: i said i catch the a train to the luv, smoke the junk i set shit off like bobofet. big up to all my niggas in the housing projects i'm runnin' up in your contingents and split your guts, round and round if you get scared of my lines when i rock well got whits like purnell, shits the bomb like akenelle rikity rockit mindy best to knock this waste niggas like toxic, wet like galoshes can i handle my biz, yes you can i cause kaos and bring a lot of def to jams yes i can, now ask to get out pop the trunk cla clunk & give me your babump babump oooh, cool, smooth like two blue suede shoes y'all faggots stepped on my huffman and koos word to dan, tan, pillow, & cool b switchin' speeds like bruce lee ridin' up Fuji in a movie i drop on the one, fuck the two-three funky like a box of coochies on looseleaf Outro: Yo yo did you hear that? Yo I be sayin some shit Switchin up speeds, like Bruce Lee ridin up Fuji, in a movie Now if you didn't get it lock down... and figure that shit out when you get home |
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