*inhales, starts coughing*
Yo, this is for motherfuckers -- that talk that sellout shit
I just want to jam for you (repeat 2x)
Ev-everybody get up!
I just want to jam for you (repeat 2x)
Get on up!
Get down, get down, on down.. like james brown plus I get down
But for now I get on up! rhythm and funk
Makes you hump like technotronic I’ll make the jam pump
Strong to the finish when I freak the fly gimmick like
Du-na-da-du-duh! without eating my damn spinach
Cause when I’m on a roll, that’s when redman start
To chill... round off backflip cartwheel
Ahhhhhh, you guessed it! I know
When my afro grow that mean more rhymes to flow
But I continue, on the menu, and send you
On a jam that earthquakes the whole damn venue
It’s like this, it’s like that, I won’t slack
I pack more steel than the cops pack blackjacks
Word is bond, the quiet storm broke your arm
When I sound off from here all the way to hong kong
Drop pound for pound to throwdown and strut
Yo e what’s that funk mode? get on up!
I just want to jam for you (repeat 2x)
Ev-everybody get up!
I just want to jam for you (repeat 2x)
Get on up!
Check this out here, let the rough cut cut your ear
Hit squad’s the crew I’m twenty-two and beck’s the beer
Float like muhammad, roll-on like secret
Me rip, the crowd in half on the sneak tip
Til they crumble, too humble for you to stumble
I sting like a bu-bee while the others bum-bumble
Don-dan-dan, do-do-dan-ding
Extremely wild, like the hair on don king
Cause I kick the mode to make your brain explode
It’s the huh, the funk, now I’m known around the globe
So buckle up, hush up, while I freak the funk to get down
With the sound, grab my bozack then I freeze now...
... on your mark, get ready, get set, let’s go
With the flow to jet like delta, or jesse o.
Whiz with the bends I clean my front lens
With a system, that knocks harder than rin-tin-tin
Without question, I’m flexy when I’m sexin
Wicked when I kick it like a tribe called quest-in
The rude redman rip backbones and hips to bits
Then split ya from your wrist to your armpits
But true indeed, since pop’s dropped the seed
I knew I’d be, the funkiest brother that ever bleeds
Rough and rugged, more nuggets in the bucket
That’s dum dum dollars, and yes redman love it
Pound for pound, I throw down to make ya strut
Yo e what’s that funk mode? get on up!
I just want to jam for you (repeat 2x)
Ev-everybody get up!
I just want to jam for you (repeat 2x)
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