What U Lookin' 4 (Explicit)-Redman

What U Lookin' 4 (Explicit)

歌手:Redman

专辑:Muddy Waters

时间:1996-01-01

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What U Lookin' 4 (Explicit) - Redman

Written by:Ronald Isley/Rudolph Isley/O'Kelly Isley Jr./Marvin Isley/R. Noble/Ernest Isley/Christopher Howard Jasper/Rockwilder

It goes one for the mind and two for the money

Who dat wit skull tattooes and his nose runny

It's me that funky MC the Rrrah E

Indubitably I'm Jersey down to mitentry

Officer you're hawkin' the ninety three landcruise

When it's real criminals you should be watchin' for

Get off my dick for what you don't got

Plus you probably never licked a shot from your glock

Walkin' to my car witcha nine out the holster

Put your hands on the steering wheel like ya sposed ta

I cooperate don't give the redneck no hassle

Because too many mistakes be happening to black folk

I said what the f**k are you lookin' 4

Can't a young man make money anymore

Hah hah leave ya butt naked

I said what the f**k are you lookin' 4

Can't a young man make money anymore

Aiyyo stash that w**d up

While me and the cop is riffin'

Damn I knew I shoulda got that stash box builtin

But it's alright 'cause me and my niggas roll tight

We all think alike we jump out whoever packin' pipe

Don't they know who's the freak from the East

I get faded like Chong and Cheech without bleach

And started spittin' game 'fore these cops start to reach

On these creeps showin' mentality from the streets

Even though we had a half a pound by the seats

My peeps never tweek we handle sh*t when there's heat

Since one cop was white the otha was a brotha

I pulled out my tape and front page of the cover

Of the source told him me and Janet's on tour

Broke it down to who's my boss and who I rap for

Plus them niggas empd

Put me d now I'm runnin' with the green eyed b

Andit and def squad camp

Here's your def Jam tickets and your autograph

Now haul a** I got a meetin' bout seven

Basically I'm saying bye bye like uh

Ayo what the f**k are you lookin' 4

Can't a young man make money anymore

Hah hah leave ya butt naked

I said what the f**k are you lookin' 4

Can't a young man make money anymore

My license been suspended for about five years

The system got my a** in the jam

Can't even ride to see my fam in Alabam'

I get petrified everytime

I see the man throw the lights on

The mic's on so I stress it

Sh*t I'm haulin' a** before I start undressin

Niggas on they knees with they hands on the top of the

Heads while the feds crack jokes with the glock in ya

Don't get me wrong I know a lot of cool cops

That'd let me go if I had two glocks and oowops

But I don't so I keeps it real

The five hundred series with deep dish peels

Quick my b**ch stash two clips between her two tits

Before the cops f**k with the arrah

I'm a ni**a of today a ni**a of tomorrow beyotch

I said what the f**k are you lookin' 4

Can't a young man make money anymore

Hah hah leave ya butt naked

What the f**k are you lookin' 4

Can't a young man make money anymore

To my people in Kentucky

Newark new Jersey rock rock on word is bond

Atlanta Georgia rock rock on word is bond

Connecticut rock rock on word is bond

To my people up in Queens

Rock rock on word is bond

Bridonx in the house rock rock on word is bond

Virginia's in this b**ch rock rock on word is bond

San Francisco rock rock on word is bond

Yeah b**ch a** niggas rock this

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