Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Undeniable , by - Redman. Song from the album Mudface, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 12.11.2015
Record label: Gilla House
Song language: English
Undeniable |
| Haha |
| (Yeah!) |
| 'Ey Brick City in the buildin', nigga |
| (Yeah!) |
| I know y’all miss hearin' hard shit like this, nigga |
| (Yeah) |
| (Ahh-ow!) |
| Yes sir |
| Yo, I’m undeniable, I feel you niggas hatin' |
| I got your home girl here so I’m renovating |
| My pen game get it on, I’m penetrating |
| And hoes come in all colors, I’m finger painting |
| I’m sick of makin' Lincolns, I wanna make a mil |
| I’m 360 but not your label deal |
| I get all my bread, I ain’t splittin' a dime |
| I’m too tight like that leather that’s fittin' the Fonz |
| I ain’t grippin' a nine |
| Boy I’m a motivator, motivatin' the jungle, gettin' that crack gator |
| You irrelevant, beta, Gilla House the hardest |
| The vampires of the game, start wearing your garlic |
| I ain’t a alcoholic but I make ya say damn |
| He took it back to the afro and the Ray Bans |
| It’s Gilla House mane, we breaking all the rules |
| And everything we drop is undeniable |
| (Yeah) |
| Gilla House in the buildin', nigga, yessir |
| (Shut the fuck up and listen, nigga) |
| You already know, 'ey Runt Dog, you all ready nigga |
| (Brick City, nigga) |
| (Yeah) |
| Brick City we in here, nigga… Let’s go! |
| I’m too grown to bullshit with you broke ass niggas |
| Half on a nickle bag of smoke ass niggas |
| Forty years old on the block still hustling |
| Head need Rogaine, bed need Just for Men |
| Bitch niggas full of estrogen |
| Dog I’m a boss but I still work hard as a Mexican |
| Grimey as hell, slimey it smells |
| Check my rap sheet, I spent most the 90s in jail |
| Off pills, I feel like George «the Animal» Steele bananas |
| With the blammer get your cantaloupe peeled |
| For the cake I push pies, my block the bakery |
| Boy I put you to work like a temp agency |
| Plus the rhymes you be writing is wack |
| I know white chicks that write shit tighter than that, nigga |
| Yeah, we robbing you for the valuables |
| This that Gilla House grind, undeniable |
| Ooh-oh! |
| (Yo) |
| (Unh yo look) |
| (Yo) |
| Gilla |
| Look, let me list a few reasons they call me the beast |
| Cause anytime I see rappers, I think of a feast |
| And I ain’t talking chicken shack, I’m thinking Felipe’s |
| So anytime you think of Ready, you think of the East Coast |
| No disrespect, I’ma rep for mine |
| And I ain’t saying I’m the best but I’m the next in line |
| That’s why my nickname Ready cause I’m stretched for time |
| So only way a nigga lock me down is on the dotted line |
| When I rhyme, it’s sort of like a violent crime |
| So if you get caught with my verse, you do a 3 to 9 |
| Hard minutes of ass whippin', I’m passed different |
| I play the front like the lead vocals you ad-libbin' |
| See I’m a giant who, more than liable |
| To bring the riot through and turn all beef into lion food |
| Now what I gotta prove, I passed all obstacles (yeah!) |
| So when it comes down to my talent, it’s undeniable |
| Gilla House in the fuckin' buildin', mane! |
| Yo Ready Roc |
| (What's good, unc?) |
| This is what we do! |
| They can’t stop us! |
| THEY CAN’T STOP US! |