Redman Bak Inda Buildin Lyrics

Red Gone Wild: Thee Album Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Fire
  • 2 Bak Inda Buildin
  • 3 Put It Down
  • 4 Gimmie One
  • 5 Fuck Ur Opinion (skit)
  • 6 Sumtn 4 Urrbody
  • 7 How U Like Dat
  • 8 Freestyle Feestyle
  • 9 Walk in Gutta
  • 10 Wutchoogonnado
  • 11 Dis Iz Brick City
  • 12 Rite Now
  • 13 Blow Treez
  • 14 Pimp Nutz
  • 15 Mr. Ice Cream Man (skit)
  • 16 Hold Dis Blaow!
  • 17 Get 'Em
  • 18 Merry Jane
  • 19 Gilla House Check
  • 20 No Mo Soopaman Luva (skit)
  • 21 Soopaman Luva 6
  • 22 Soopaman Luva 6 ½
  • 23 Suicide
  • (Yeah, hahaha... this is Dr. Trevis, comin to y'all motherfuckers live)

    [Redman]
    Yo, I'm spittin my rhymes, we gonna get you
    To bump the music to break your neck to
    (Yo yo yo yo, ay ay ay) Yeah
    (Y'all muh'fuckers ain't ready)

    Yo, when I spit my rhymes, we gonna get you
    To bump the music to break your neck to
    You want the hard shit, nigga let me connect you
    It's 1-800-YO-GILLA; feel me flow
    I open doors for the newcomers
    I show you how to rock the mic, pull yo' pants up and do somethin
    I lay my hats where my boots stompin
    Whether Jersey or Australia with kangaroo jumpin
    Yeah, I feel that hip-hop's gone
    My pen catch attitudes, it cry in a song
    I laugh cause I'm a vet, and still get the guap as strong
    as any nigga, I ain't alarmed
    Yes y'all, it's the Doc, I'm back on my business
    With jizz for, real niggaz and my bitches
    I got my hands on my steerin wheel and stick shift
    Drivin by nigga, pissin on yo' picnic

    [Chorus 2X: Redman]
    One time for your motherfuckin mind {"Comin straight from the.."}
    One time for your motherfuckin mind {"Comin straight from the.."}
    One time for your motherfuckin mind
    Gilla House, is back in the buildin

    [Redman]
    Yo, yo I'm back on my grizzly, set the bear trap
    We don't work for Nike but sure can (Air) a mac
    My pen game tight in the hood like hair wraps
    You a (40 Year Old Virgin), gettin hair waxed
    Now, Reggie Noble '07 internation-al
    My girl got guns in her speghetti-strap gown
    If you love hip-hop, where my people at now?
    Relax now, got it mapped down, Gilla House
    I jump in the crowd (ohhhhhhhhhh!)
    Whenever I do it I do it loud, grown man style
    Since I was a child butt-naked
    I knew I would grow to be the one {?} on record

    [Chorus w/ ad libs]

    Ride nigga!



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