Redman Tiger Style Crane Lyrics

Yo, crack the Remy Martin
For *****s pumpin' weed by the mini-market
Bring it when you see me park it
I think big like Diddy office
I **** a ho with a baseball cap on, like Mr. Marcus
Yeah, my family feud like Richard Dawson
The survey said I'm hot in right in your apartment
This Brick City, right beside New York
Yeah, the streets is watchin' even Mimes wanna talk
I run up on a DJ, smack em' on camera
Makin' sure I get my wax on like Daniel-san
Feel my geniune draft, not filla'
I could walk up in a church a start a Mosh Pit up
Yeah, I bring the pain
11th member of the Wu-Tang, my flow Tiger Style Crane
I'm back *****, ridin' that Gravy Train
The rap criminal, my artifact is hard to tame
***** wanna complain, no use in barkin'
Cause we can go neck-to-neck like Pam and Martin
And smoke like a carton of Newports *****
On my New Jersey ****, and New York *****

Check out the ***** flow
I knock out the mic like Buster Douglas, ***** leave a ***** broke
And Jigga know when I clutch the pen it's **** them hens, I'm puttin' paragraphs in the figure 4
**** tryin' to take a pack of protein, cause when I brawl I'm a' be strapped like four [?]
Blow smoke rings in the meetin'
If I ain't gettin' half of what I sell you ain't eatin' niether
Our leader won't take no shorts, I know betta'
This D-O-C, MVP for Vendetta
I'm always on point, never skip of slip
My ***** stay tryin' to kill me like Mrs. Smith
If I carry two cannons, no time to pull out
I bust through the side of my jeans like Bruce Banner
My dogs do it on camera, and to them
I'm Big Brother on my [?] for Gammafide Gamma
I ride like a rider should
And when a ***** blow Doc she be famous like Monica
Hardcore in the blood, get the best in line
Put the eye into yo' watch cause I'm pressed for time, *****

Written by: Adam Deitch, Eric Krasno, Reggie Noble
Lyrics © DELLA MUSIC PUBLISHING, LLC

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