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- Redman f/ Gov Mattic - How U Like Dat Lyrics
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- [Intro]
- WKYA Gilla House Radio
- Yeah niggaz, I'm back
- And the weather outside is hot than a motherfucker
- But we cold chillin in the Brick City
- So kick back, light some blunts
- Put your hands on a big fat greasy ass and turn the music up
- As we take yo' ass on a ride as Redman Goes Wild on WKYA!
- [Redman]
- Gilla House, yo, yo
- Come see the sideshow, nigga how it go?
- With my eyes closed I can hit nine folks
- You want the beef nigga? Here the prime roast
- My mic's the gun, the bullet's the 9-volt
- Fuck the convo, here go the pyro
- G.I. Joe, mixed with Desperado
- I ride low, with a bomb in the armrest
- Prepare to snipe a fucker like John F.
- Connect ya like Nynex, nigga holla
- I'm on the corner like Hollywood with a Starbuck
- Bring it to ya like the Japs in Pearl Harbor
- Red is to blunt like redneck is to Marlboro
- This is our world, join the effect
- Clean your ears for Doc Donald Goines with a pen
- What more can I say, Doc billin
- Gilla general, Def Squad lieutenant
- Ill at will, thought you knew
- I'm in the hood, you +Most Wanted+ up in +Malibu+
- I don't co-sign shit that ain't hundred percent
- Tryna blow money-wise like Bubba Gump Shrimp (Gilla!)
- I feel I'm young, out for the crumbs
- Shutgun warrior with a Wu-Tang tongue (Gilla!)
- How ya like that, tell me how ya like that
- How ya like that, tell me how ya like that
- Don't fuck around or walk around with an icepack
- I test your gangsta, didn't wanna fight back
- This for niggaz, Jews, and white trash
- I deliver them punchlines with a nice jab
- Smokin weed on a go-cart at Bo Craft
- BC-4, straight out of Low Cash
- Low Cash, Low Cash (WKYA!)
- Low Cash, yeah!
- [Gov Mattic]
- The new Brick City, low down, gritty
- Fo'-pound semi, minds I leave 'em empty
- Keep the fo'-pound round the nine-milli with me
- So when the Feds run up, they likely not to hit me
- Like J-Kwon everybody, in the club tipsy
- You be on the mixtapes soundin like 50
- But this is Brick City, Gilla House we comin through
- Smokin blunts, sippin Henny too
- Girls is bouncin, niggaz bouncin too
- On the blocks, new whips we drivin through
- We gettin money, CD's is pay-per-view
- At the go-go girls come up into
- So listen up as we tell y'all what to do
- Come holla at my motherfuckin crew (yeah!)
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