Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Smash Sumthin', artist - Redman.
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Song language: English
Smash Sumthin' |
Here come the remaining beautiful people |
And for all of you who survive, we hope you enjoyed the ride |
2002 will see some new added features |
Such as — the Spinal Spinning Spiral Splitter |
and — the Corkscrew Cock Cruncher |
Plus, the Fat Fuckin Bitch Backslapper |
And not forgetting — The One Finger Ringer |
So, until next time boys and girls, goodbye! |
Cunters journey home, toodaloo, ta ta — and FUCK OFF! |
From the Rollercoaster Malpractice |
(Red-man!) They done let me out |
(Red-man!) They done called my name |
(Red-man!) They done read the four chapters. |
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now I’m back, Brick City, I’ve been born again |
Master, hit the switch — Igor, he’s ALIVE! |
Yo. |
set it off |
Set it off, yo yo yo |
Let’s start ridin, my flows bring the tide in While John Cochran break your pride in I shagged her before you married her |
Took the ring, pawned it for an Acura |
DOC, breakin the sound barrier |
Hardcore bullet, fo'-fo'pull it Got your camp runnin, used it for footage |
Brick City suspects couldn’t (?) |
Yo, watch me leap through trees |
Attackin sharks in the _Deep Blue Sea_ |
Aim lock on, _Goldeneye_ |
War in the snow storm, with double-oh on |
U.K. blow your horns |
Put you in, I.C.U., gettin blood drawn |
Doc did it, off an Adam F bomb |
I move like Robotron, turn the lights off! |
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girl she had a big FAT ass |
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we smokin weed tonight, we smokin weed tonight, c’mon |
What I want everybody to do right now |
is blow your motherfuckin horns |
Louder, LOUDER! |
Yo, if you want that shit (that shit) |
That hardcore rough shit (rough shit) |
Motherfuckers, blow your horns |
Then SMASH SUMTHIN, CRASH SUMTHIN |
If you want that shit (that shit) |
That smoke and fuck a bitch shit |
Motherfuckers, blow your horns |
Then SMASH SUMTHIN, CRASH SUMTHIN |
Yo, yo yo, from hunger, to hungry, to hungriest |
Pack two cannons by the pancreas |
Your whole camp enlists, abandon ship |
Push your knuckles up and dance with it |
I’ll shut down cops, steal they badges |
Off of 'Operation: Kill Da Wabbit' |
PPP niggaz be jackin cabbage |
Looked in the camera and pull the mask up Laughin at ya — yeah I X’d you out |
Somebody help him out with mouth to mouth |
You to me son, what you talkin bout? |
If your third eye look then I gorge it out |
Bitches fuck me barely walkin out |
For a thievin ass hoe fo’mark it out |
It’s one mo’body in the hall for now |
Verbal assault killer, calm him down |
I open fire, made you retire |
Hung your shoes from a telephone wire |
So when I ride by, I brag on it Paragraphs fly wit toe tags on it |
I plant a bomb where you pick your mail up It’s BRICKS, so y’all hit the fallout shelter |
Doc, niggaz, bitches, jump up Criminals, hustlers, hoes, jump up |