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lirik lagu whateva man – redman


(feat. erick sermon)

[woman moans]
[e dub] microphone check one two
aiyyo, you ready to get down man?
[red] yo, whateva man
[e dub] you ready to get drunk as f-ck?
[red] whateva man
[e dub] you, you sayin somethin?
[red] whateva man
[e dub] aiyyo
[red] whateva man
[e dub] check it, kool v

(i keeps it bangin, keep it sw-ngin
mike type of sangin) ohh-la-la-la! (so what cha sayin)

[verse one: redman, sermon]
yo, i’m smokin herbals till it hurts you
i keep your daughter way out past her curfew
hard far from commercial
(so what cha mean n-gg-)
we don’t give a f-ck when we smoked out
in the land that’s doped out (it’s like that?) no doubt
from this bomb weed, i c-ck from the streets
get you open like b-ttcheeks, from girls who be freaks
aiyyo, can i be swv?
you the one n-gg-
rap shogun, yes e the one
yo, i’m rollin with a forty pack of n-gg-z
get my weed from branson cause his sack’s bigger
yo give me dap n-gg-
what i clap lyrically tap call back
ferocious causin comatoses to collapse
so ch-nky eyed i see people wavin on a map
i make it hotter than your thermostats (beep beep beep beep)
bomb mc’s with rough megahertz so call me
funk doctor verbal starburst, lyrical expert
your boombox better form a union
cause i leave your circus overworked, word bond
n-gg-z front like they want it
but i be in the five hundred with e steadily gettin blunted
d-mn n-gg- you cool at what you spittin
so why you holdin the blunt so long politickin
huh, i ace them blunts with the technician
of electrician, i don’t got a pot to p-ss in
but still spend my last on hyrdroglycerin
i keep it live no jive rollin dutches
that’s masters like the furious five
i, keep your crew ch-nky eyed, for b-tches actin dog
(can you hit it from the back?) why not, while we toke on this

[woman moaning] (ohhh daddy… aiyeee)
[sermon and red harmonizing]

[red] yo, you ready to roll this weed up?
[e dub] whateva man
[red] you ready to knock this n-gg- out?
[e dub] whateva man
[red] yo, you ready to get this chedda?
[e dub] whateva man
[red] you ready to start this sh-t off?
[e dub] whateva man

[verse two: redman]
i smoked with a lot of college, students
most of em, wasn’t graduatin and they knew it
you know the weed slang? yeah boy i speak it fluent
i light your college dorm with my entourage from newark
bigger they come, harder they fall
that goes for, knuckleheads, mc’s, p-ssy walls and all
i lit my first l before i started to crawl
i got my -ss whupped when i had my first brawl
but things changed since i was twelve years old
i specialize in wreckin mics and area codes
now, ppp the kinda n-gg-z that’ll bug witcha
smoke bud witcha, later on stick a sluginya
everything that’s like green ain’t the bomb b-tch
i got different forms to make you lose your calm b-tch
read my lips, you ain’t hittin unless you got
ten on it, get on it, or get the f-ck out my cypher

[red] you ready to roll this weed up?
[e dub] whateva man
[red] you ready to rob this niga?
[e dub] whateva man
[red] you ready to f-ck b-tch?
[e dub] whateva man
[red] you ready to guzzle this liquor?
[e dub] whateva man

[e dub harmonizing again]