Redman Lyrics

Album: DOC'S DA NAME

Close Ya Doorz Lyrics

Ha ha ha 

Tokin on my indo.. 

Smokin on a indo.. 

Lookin through your window.. (chi chi blaow!) 

Doin what I win doe ha ha ha.. it goes 

Who that tokin on my indo? Pow! 

Fragile niggaz get mashed out 

(Who dat?) The Funk D O C Spock hash mouth rhymer 

The Prime Timer sharper than barber shop liners 

Look at my chin ninety degree bent 

When I spit I make devils come out East St. Loren (gin!) 

I spend so much money on chalk and the indo 

my weed supplier need to build a drive through window 

My form of art rock, jewels with Clarks 

When my bass sparks for fiends it disturbs the NARCs 

Freak pattern after pattern to leave Angeles Los 

The roughest rapper a DJ needle came across 

Knock it in your Hummer; if it's too hot dial 9-1-1 

Hook off on you like _I Know What You Did Last Summer_ 

Your dog is my dog, we dogs when it's thug time 

When the fuckin hoes keep that drow in your bloodline 

Yo, I send this to all my DOG 

To my real niggaz that are true DOG 

Niggaz who will bust guns for they DOG 

Niggaz who will spit ones for they DOG 

Niggaz who be rollin deep with they DOG 

Niggaz who blaze blunts with they DOG 

Niggaz who would do time for they DOG 

Niggaz who would diss a bitch for they DOG 

Yo I'm a dog 

I piss on the wall in airport bathroom stalls 

Grab the intercom and yell, "Fuck you!" in the mall 

I drop it with the holocaust force, I got balls 

I get my pants fitted twelve inches bigger than y'alls 

I went to college, rockin tie one below outfits 

Dropped out, but stuck my friends for college deposits 

Nigga, get a country nigga gun bustin 

Like they saw Tupac with two glocks still thuggin 

Fuckin with a dog like me, I call your name out 

while you pussy niggaz Call ID, when I blaze 

You step life your wifee got a baby on the way 

The way I flex son you think I'm made out of clay 

I'm illin, my lyrics on the blocks make the killings 

I string your moms out until diapers take to chillin 

I don't like to toot my own horn but I'm the shit 

And if you hearin me I see you paid that twelve cent 

So peace to homey $hort DOG 

Peace to that funky nigga Snoop DOG 

Peace to that old nigga Dirt DOG 

Pour some beer out on the curb for your dead DOG 

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You can call a female a dog too (true) 

You can feed they stinkin ass u-canu-bu, DOG 

They fuck your enemies and bring the beef to you 

You got me, I left a couple in your Fubu 

A real raw dog never get jealous 

They keep they shit cocked if niggaz try to dead em 

So ask 'Face, keep your mind on your money 

I keep the stinkin ass hoes doin laundry DOG 

Cause I'm a dog