Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Full Nelson, artist - Redman. Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Song language: English
Full Nelson |
| Whoaaaa yeah — how I survive |
| Whoaaaa yeah — it’s right by my side |
| Whoaaaa yeah (yes sir) ohhhhh yeah |
| Let’s go! |
| The moon full, the goon’s ready to set it |
| Hoodrats drinkin 'til 11 while they pregnant! |
| My hood look like the video for «Thriller» |
| The fiends feedin they kids cereal for dinner |
| You ask «Who dat?» |
| And they scream GILLA! |
| Tour bus roll up like an 18-wheeler |
| And who am I? |
| Good question |
| This the blackout, make you niggas tap out, full nelson! |
| Yo! |
| I take over, yo, the game over |
| Hop off the sofa to hit it like Sosa |
| Big (Whale), tip the scale, call me Jonah |
| Closet got kicks like Pete Rock folder |
| Hold up, girl, how do that feel? |
| I’m nice with the mic like I’m from Catskills |
| A veteran, take a step back, get real |
| That’s like Shaquille, lookin for a rap deal! |
| Pop a Advil boy, this a headbanger |
| BIG TRUCK gotta park in airplane hangars |
| Yeah they wanna hate ya, when you’re gettin paper |
| I know, that’s why I (Set it Off) like Jada |
| Generator, I’ll shut your lights off |
| And sucker for love? |
| Doc ain’t the type y’all |
| HUH, it might turn to a fight club |
| And believe me, I’ll survive like a lifer! |
| Okay, yo (Gotti Click nigga) |
| Huh, like 2Pac (All Eyez on Me) |
| That’s the reason my career on the rise slowly |
| I’m headed to the top, that’s what God told me |
| So anybody think they better than this guy show me |
| So I can chew him up and spit him out |
| What else you figure from a nigga that’s from Gilla House? |
| I come through coupe with the ceilin out |
| I’m on the road to success, steady peelin ouuuut |
| And nobody in my lane |
| Just a year ago man nobody knew my name |
| Now they get the picture like I put it in the frame |
| Cause my flow’s so dope you can put it in your veins |
| Put this in your brain, I’ll leave this bitch cookin |
| Blind to the fact but I still see you lookin |
| I do it (Big) like March 9th in Brooklyn |
| Beast on the beat, call me Wolfman! |
| And that’s why |