| Y’all motherfuckers buckle y’all motherfuckin seatbelts
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| If you need to get high, there’s a mask and shit in the overhead compartment
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| I can’t tell y’all what the weather’s like cuz my radio’s fucked up And if we should experience any type of motor difficulty
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| Don’t panic, take one more hit off the oxygen mask
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| Calmly put your hands between your legs
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| And kiss your black ass goodbye!
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| I’m swift like a motherfuckin gift for Christmas
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| When I send my vapors off like Halls menthalyptus
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| My verbs and nouns shatter walls of underground
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| Let me be blunt: I like crackin brews with bitches
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| The ninety-four era I cause terror, whatEVER
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| Rainin on you punks with the funk, so get your umbrellas
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| My guns cruise, tennis shoes, what’s happenin
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| I got clapped on, now I’m the one doin the clappin
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| I’m Flexi Wit Da Tec like Artifacts make Memorex
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| blow tape decks when I’m more strapped than latex
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| Felt like menopause, I make niggaz act like beatches
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| Yo yo that nigga Red be frontin -- with they ass full of stitches
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| Woo! |
| I just don’t give a FUCK
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| I bite your whole nipple off, sick like sickle-cell anemia
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| Travel around my curse universe
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| I’m droppin 98.7 degrees down to Red Alert
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| Droppin the slang, I’ll bust your brains with the real shit
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| Come hit my blunt so I can make y’all feel it Abuse niggaz verbally so call Dyfus
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| I’m a warrior, to the heart, but I didn’t kill Cyrus
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| Noorotic, my style format rocks the project
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| I get as ill as chief of police on narcotic
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| Give me a time and I’ll free your mind and lick your
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| funky emotions, to blow your veins up with funk overdosing
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| Now who’s that nigga that got your crew bellin?
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| Not with guns with funk when I rock tracks like Van Halen
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| I’m in the world, with Jacob’s Ladder
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| I’m seein a lot of happy copycat rappers actin like they got asthma
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| They attackin me, they slowin they rhymes down actually
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| They got factories with little dolls named after me But it’s no question my funk segment leave the whole atmosphere
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| pressed-in, I take advantage of niggaz like I was molesterin
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| Newark New Jersey’s what I represent
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| Iiiiiiiyiiiihhhhh
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| My brain be zoned and I phoned home to ET’s home
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| and to hook me up with stash spots to put my chrome in Whattup to Prince Street, Avon Ave I roll a spliff with
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| Fat to be passed through Bedrock and Diamond District
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| So what the fuck I got clapped on for my truck
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| Then I laughed cause fuck the cash I just wanted my tape bag
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| Fantastic fabulous my shit is fat shit
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| The bomb like Elway throw bombs on John Madden
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| Fuck that, let’s get to the point, my shit’s the joint, I roast
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| Motherfuckers from the East coast to the West coast to your breakfast
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| voltage, I got funk for days by the buckets
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| PPP packs a bunch of wild motherfuckers
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| Hold hold hold, wait wait wait
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| Let me school this bitch
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| Yo bitch my shit is tight, can any MC do this
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| And come back on the mic?
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| I think not, my paper make pen leave nuff ink spots
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| On blocks where your punk ass still bustin off slingshots
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| Talkin shit about me when I’m drivin by slowly
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| Sayin I’m this and that when half y’all punks don’t even know me Now just for that I let your girl suck my dick from the back
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| and let your moms give me cornrows on my crack
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| Cause I’m nasty like that |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Noorotic , by - Redman. Song from the album Dare Iz A Darkside, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп