Winicumuhround
(专辑: Dare Iz A Darkside - 1994)
The
hype's got me, I
knock em out the
box then out socks Cause winicumuhround, niggaz skate like the
rocks My block...'s hot, so gimme all you got When I'm done rockin, I
leave you all doin the
Bus Stop My format spins wheels like Pat Sajak I
rub niggaz out like Ajax now hit the
playback Rrrwwhwoaah, look out, roast em like cookouts I'm smoked out, all you MC's, pull your books out Word is bond it's on I
get at Dawn like Marvin Gaye Starvin since the
days of Kindergarten When I
dye my ashes, flip my coffin backwards Blow shit up like the
4th of July, with half sticks And on and on, to the
break of Rae-Dawn Chong I'm Killin You Softly with this song, with this bomb I'm like the
Bronx, cuz I
Boogie Down I'm representin Jersey motherfucker, winicumuhround Winicumuhround, homeboy watch yo nugget (Aiyyo-yo-yo Redman, yo that was last album) Aiyyo fuck it, bust it The
top, notch, look over your sess spots Get dumb like a
whole bag of jumps with red tops Burn more steam than carpet cleaners I'm meaner then I'm iller than OJ, catchin a
misdemeanor Boom-bash I
set it off (right right) I
shot up your lights while you caught up in the
heights My lyrics starvin, my crew runs like the
mob and The
funk butter cup, cause I'm a
bastard at robbin I
shake the
valleys over Cali when I'm spliffed up Rock a
fifth up, that measure nine point oh on the
Erichter Are you tuned in to my tunes it's boom Y'all niggaz couldn't see me if y'all had zoom I'm accurate like Acura, my style's ninety years maximum Fuel-injected like a
Maxima, wheni'muharound motherfucker The
way I
get wreck y'all niggaz call it mic check I'm vexed and if I
got an itchy finger like Bernard Geotz With a
pad and a
pen I
blend funky images That leave your girl hemmoragin for about two million and three years move along there's nothing to see here If I
wasn't nice motherfucker I
wouldn't be here Yeah yeah put metaphors inside a
bracket Def Squad's in the
house AND MOTHERFUCKER WE CAN BACK IT Come test your skills for real with a
bomb bang boom bang The
sound makes your brains wet with The
Color Purple on a
freight train The
devil's the
conductor Then take a
trip to the
darkside motherfuckers My funky pattern takes interludes around Saturn I'm more diesel than evil meant evil like Sebastian Don't try this at home kids, I
zone with ET's And other alien type of MC's So throw your shit up in the
sky, cause Redman's about to get live Like one-two-five I
smoke High Times magazines when I
lounge And broken mics and cords is left, winicumuhround motherfucker