Redman - Freestyle Freestyle Lyrics






Redman in the house, ya don't stop
Gilla House in the house, ya don't stop
Def Squad in the house, ya don't stop
Wu Tang in the house, ya don't stop
Hip-Hop in the house, ya don't stop

Redman gotta light that green
People always say, "What the hell does that mean?"

Wussup homeboy I'm a muhfuckin' rider
Custom made Airs and my shoes never tied up
Hardcore shit, do it eazier than wider
While you sittin' home gettin' baby mama drama
Jersey, Uptown - go pick my weed up
Broke? I aint turning your C to a D cup
Bitch I'm a G! I never give my keys up
Not even half if you didn't sign a pre-nupt
Watch how we thump
I'm 'bout my bid-ness
You about to go downtown like the shiznit
Witness! Yeah boy
I get ya dumb like white people lookin' for weird noise
Hood down, got B. Smalls on my white tee
And my chain look like an italian icee
Redman nigga
Grind like brakes
Cause I'm after that cake
Like Steadman nigga!

[Hook]
Freestyle, Freestyle, Freestyle
Freestyle, Freestyle, Freestyle
And everywhere I go I kick a freestyle
And every time I move these women freestyle
Freestyle, Freestyle, Freestyle
Freestyle, Freestyle, Freestyle
Redman gotta light that green
People always say, "What the hell does that mean?"

Okay yo, I got Bricks in the building
Young kids out here, flip ya like Wilson
Pilgrim! There it is
The block is Tina Marie, yeah I'm on my square biz
Turn up the kid like volume ten
And you could brown-nose me 'til the album in
You was hot when your style was in
Now ya lookin' at Gilla, "I wish I was down with them"
No time to turn back, I keep my eyes focused
Slow like I'm on the I-95 smoking
Like Ocean's Twelve
When I'm postin' smell
My zip lock when the red line open
Fat girls like, "Yo that's my hero."
Enough of them to pull a Five-Five-Zero
Incog-negro, after the cream
I'm in your hood like (WatchTime?) magazine
I mean, for bullshit my nose keen
And only takes one hit to get in those jeans
It's not your ass, girl it's your brain
Now when I hit it I keep the chicken lo mein
Back on the train like "Who the hell are you?"
I'm Doc, I bring heat like number 32
Brick city niggas, yeah yeah a rider
La-La-La don't steal my damn lighter
See I'm on point, never catch me slippin'
Storch on the track, watch how Reggie rip it
Sniff it, you'll know it's on again
Walked in this muhfucka like I own da bitch
I'm not in Cancun
I'm out in Grant tomb
On one wheel throwing it up like, "Man move!"
Back on my grizzly, yeah take that
You want the crack
I prepared it ASAP!

[Hook]

Wussup homegirl we a muhfuckin riders
Met her outside of the Copacabana
Far from a sucka, pull out the 'lama
And tell on myself like, "Yo well your honor:"
See, I blast on sight when I move
That battery pack on my back stay full
I aint no joke, I keep y'all steppin'
Doc got next nigga drop y'all weapon
Screen on my mic got hash tar resins
Engineer fucked up, laughing all reckless
I'm like, "Shutup! Gilla house got this."
Arms grew longer for my short pockets
Stop it? I wish I can
I'm trying to be building green like MGM Grand
Get it? Redman, who the fuck are you?
Got weed? Let me bust a U nigga!

[Hook]

Gilla, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla





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  1. S.... T....

    Elevens⤵⤴↔.

  2. f.... ....

    Heres da30,000

  3. K.... J....

    Got b Small's on the front of my white t.

  4. M.... C....

    RedMan gotta lite dat green.

  5. J.... S....

    .
    I go by the name of Element or King Kong's big brother. -

    Sample my style as I turn words into sounds and verbs into nouns ounces into pounds gunpowder into rounds demolish towns and lounge wearing diamond encrusted crowns. Ex-presidents ask me for advice I entice and invoke riots in the minds with gang signs in binds like arthritis don't fight us we ain't Isis this is what suffices as the nicest, heist so I'll do it twice. Numb it with ice and entice spies to tell true lies. Dark skies are what I despise.

    I'll translate my mandate so you can bait a mans hate, he's perturbed and disturbed in the absurd herd of wild animals. I hang w/cannibals & vandals in flannels riding camels carrying nocturnal mammals in sandals. I think they spotted us but nobody's stoppin us full stomach of Scotch in us, I remain anonymous in a well that's bottomless hiding the continents cuz I'm pompous for prominence. Taking a dominant stance in ominous sands. As I Demolish plans.

    Honestly, I just like busting to dope beats. Hit me up if you would like to collaborate.

    Element,
    (714) 271-8102

  6. J.... A....

    one of da best dat dun it yo eny im met him he aint no joke

  7. G.... G....

    Classic

  8. S.... ....

    Please where i become this on mp3 uncensored ?!

  9. m.... m....

    Musica not like this anymore

  10. T.... S....

    luuudnica brat :D

  11. H.... M....

    can't believe this only got four thousand views

  12. O.... C....

    Suckers must hate this! Reggie Noble all day.

  13. k.... ....

    Dope as hell

  14. H.... A....

    Damn, that shit was dope!

  15. M.... ....

    Amazing