Redman Gilla House Check 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


  • [Intro] + (Redman)

    Get a ****in bleedin house mate! (Yeah!)

    (Gilla House!)

    Okay? Big Ben and all that ****in bullshit

    (Gilla House, ya heard?)

    You ****in Muppets, you ****in*****s!

    (Gilla.. Gilla.. Gilla.. let's go!)


    [Redman]

    Yo, yo

    Muscle my way in, old fathers mine

    Tattooed Gilla, feelin in my prime

    Pull up a Coupe a color *****z can't find

    Plasma TV on the mirror outside

    I overdo it strong, got chicks that buck ya down

    from Vietnam that look like Nia Long

    I'm hot, my collar stand up like The Fonz

    To hold my guns you need wet and karma bombs

    You got chubby? I got chubby too

    Me starve in the park, ***** you on ComicView

    You funny, I flood the area tsunami

    Wash out the weak *****z, then I tag 'em _Dry Me_

    I'm married to the game, the brass my music

    When Brick's in the house, there's a problem Houston!

    I guzzle Crunk Juice to the neck

    So when I walk in the party ain't nobody gon' do shurrr

    Redman is shurrr, it's the principality

    Oven like wurrrm for the lyrics I burrrn

    ***** wait your turrrn, we can battle in a second

    So I can bankrupt ya like, Chapter 11

    I'm the **** like Janet Jackson undressin

    Believe it, when I quarterback you receive it

    Same crib on MTV Cribs mine

    I ain't lyin cause my eyes redder than iodine

    I'm back muh'****er, so up your chain

    I'ma leave the same way I came, that's thorough

    I run up in your hood like 80 deep

    Have it sound like _Drumlines_ at A&T, muh'****er


    [Chorus: Redman]

    Gilla House - check, Def Squad - check

    White tee - check, Goretex - check

    When we said we number one - we lied

    We number one two three four AND five

    Gilla House - check, Brick City - check

    89 - check, cash yo - check

    "They don't give a **** about what y'all *****z doin"

    {*scratch: "Holla at your be-boy-boy!*}


    [Redman]

    If you find a bag of weed on the floor, pick it up

    And if you find it I got 10 on the dub

    I'm hard to find like pickin weed out a rug

    I'm worldwide fool, I don't care about a buzz

    Dawn of the Red, goin for the bread

    I got pitbulls hooked on to a sled

    My block'll riot like they shot Cornbread

    The Pres'll find a missile with a foreign head

    KABOOM! Guess who stepped in the room?

    Streetsweeper out, ready to vacumn

    Then all of a sudden, you get it in the end

    Like Kane from Marlena cousin, I'm a menace

    I was broke as hell, first time I made it

    Now e'rything I own is voice activated

    Boy I'm lyin, I'm just tryin to make cheddar

    Cause my doorbell is rubbin two wires together


    [Chorus: Redman]

    Gilla House - check, Wu-Tang - check

    White tee - check, Nike Air - check

    When we said we number one - we lied

    We number one two three four AND five

    Gilla House - check, Uptown - check

    Purple haze - check, cash yo - check

    "They don't give a **** about what y'all *****z doin"

    {*scratch: "Holla at your be-boy-boy!*}





    Written by: Massimo Morante, Reggie Noble, Fabio Pignatelli, Claudio Simonetti
    Lyrics © DELLA MUSIC PUBLISHING, LLC

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