Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song WKYA (Drop), artist - Redman. Album song Malpractice, in the genre R&BDate of issue: 21.05.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
WKYA (Drop) |
| This is DJ Sayyyy WHAT?! |
| on this motherfucker |
| Comin at you live on WKYA Radio from the Brick City |
| The weather is callin for it to be hotter than a MOTHERFUCKER out there |
| So crack a brew, roll a blunt, cause the phone lines are open right now |
| We’ve expanded to cities like Atlanta, D.C., Tampa, Chicago |
| Dallas, Memphis, Detroit and L.A. |
| So call in now, 1−800-High-as-a-Motherfucker |
| That’s 1−800-, High-as-a-MOTHERFUCKER! |
| DOCTOR DOCTOR! |
| Tell me how ya do it |
| Spit hot shit like it ain’t nuttin to it. |
| DOCTOR DOCTOR! |
| Tell me how ya do it |
| Spit hot shit like it ain’t nuttin to it. |
| Yo, when I walk I stalk like a dog (AROOF!) |
| Writin «;fuck ya hometown»; |
| on ya wall (AROOF!) |
| WKYA! |
| Them niggaz that’ll whip out the dick |
| and piss ALL in your gar-ments |
| When I come around, son lay 'em down |
| This Homey the Clown play around so pay it now |
| Sweepin the block up, Mayor Doc, he in town |
| Ridin the highway at night to run a deer down; |
| I look for the action |
| Funk Doc, I don’t look when I’m crashin! |
| I’m so dope I could bundle cook-up by the aspirin |
| Gaspin like it’s Aspen, no air |
| Beef we bring it on with tap shoes and hope the po'-po' there |
| Graduated, they said Red would go nowhere (uh-uh) |
| Now, SOURCE AWARDS, ride a water buffalo there |
| Polo Gear, holes in it, the fo'-fo' wear |