Redman feat. Gov Mattic How U Like Dat 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
  • W K Y A Gilla house radio
    Yeah *****z, I'm back
    And the weather outside is hot than a ************
    But we cold chillin’ in the Brick City

    So kick back, light some blunts
    Put your hands on a big fat greasy ***
    And turn the music up
    As we take yo' *** on a ride as Redman goes wild on W K Y A

    Gilla house, yo, yo
    Come see the sideshow, ***** how it go?
    With my eyes closed I can hit nine folks
    You want the beef *****? Here the prime roast

    My mic's the gun, the bullet's the 9 volt
    **** 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 ****er like John F.
    Connect ya like Nynex, ***** 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 **** that ain't hundred percent

    Tryna blow money wise like Bubba Gump Shrimp, gilla
    I feel I'm young
    Out for the crumbs
    Shotgun 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 **** around or walk around with an icepack
    I test your gangsta, didn't wanna fight back

    This for *****z, Jews and white trash
    I deliver them punch lines with a nice jab
    Smokin’ weed on a go-cart at Bo Craft
    BC-4, straight out of low cash
    Low cash, low cash, W K Y A, Low cash, yeah

    The new Brick City, low down, gritty
    Fo' pound semi, minds I leave 'em empty
    Keep the fo' pound round the 9 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’, *****z bouncin’ too
    On the blocks, new whips we drivin’ through
    We getting’ 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 **********in’ crew, yeah

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