Redman

Redman - Watch Yo Nuggets lyrics

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"When I come around homeboy watch yo nuggets"   > Sermon  from Rampage on
 EPMD's _Business as Usual_
 (repeat 4X)

 Verse One: Erick Sermon

 Chill and relax  I'm back in effect
 Yes I'm Erick Sermon  with a brand new cassette
 Deaths turned spoiled  rich like top soil
 Still loyal still the MC Grand Royal
 I'm still dope I'm still no joke
 I'm don't care  I'm still wild like Tone Loc
 I'm swift, a.k.a. a black stallion
 Fat herringbone, with no medallion
 Hello, I still got the same funk flow and yo
 I still get busy like Arsenio
 When I rock I need all the girls with me
 So I can be their baby tonight, like Whitney
 Houston, producin a style that make a smile
 To make you say, "Ooooohh chilllld!"
 Bust the steps, the picture, frame it
 Hall of fame it hang it so no one can claim it
 I rule from my style from the Boondox
 Now my shit pumps in the boombox
 Yo Red, my ears are ringin
 *sings* Heyyyyy, Erick Serrrmon! Heyyyayyyy!
 Uhh, rock the mic honey I love the way you sway
 Plus you have the crotch to drive me crazy
 I'm replyin rude ("slow down baby" -- LL Cool J)
 I'm ill, smooth as Johnny Gill
 Gill, my my my, I pack steel
 So back off softie, here's a ice cream cone
 Put down the microphone
 Thank you, right about now I'm through
 I'm ghost like Casper... see you!

 "When I come around homeboy watch yo nuggets" (repeat 4X)

 Verse Two: Redman

 Funky fresh in the flesh, the Sooperman grand slams a new twist
 Scoop this, Redman is milk like two tits
 I stay, freshly dipped with the nine
 and a clip on my hip, moneygrip, no bullshit
 I tic-tac on small cracks I'm all that to fall black
 My jaw snap with raps so umm, get the balls Jack


 Flavor like Flav, plus I'm well paid
 Own a maid with a plaid, mack daddy of the decade
 At a slow rate, I sparkly like Colgate
 My dick's name machete, I stab much hoe-cake
 I don't have a car, but own a pair of Reeboks
 It gets me where I'm going, until my damn feet stops
 On and on like a switch, bust the mix
 Jammm, OOPS! I turn up the pitch
 To make me boom to zoom with the tune
 To make the cow jump back over the moon
 It's Reggie Noble, yeahhh, I'm feelin kinda so-so
 I dog you like Toto, make Rudolph nose blow
 Funk out of site with the type of hype
 to make you say umm, a dy-no-mite!!
 Chiller, chiller than the Ice on Vanilla
 I kill more kills than the quils from Tequila
 I'm down with the green eyed brother named Erick
 Charlie how you rate this? (Hmm, jam like Bo Derek)
 I'm deeper than a valley, peace to Cool V and Sally
 PMD, my man Solo, and I'm auuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuudi...

 "When I come around homeboy watch yo nuggets" (repeat 7X)
 "When I come around homeboy watch yo nuggets
 A master of the beatdown, my style's rugged
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Copyrights:

Author: David Spradley, Garry Shider, George Clinton, Reggie Noble

Composer: ?

Publisher: Rush Associated Labels

Details:

Released in: 1992

Language: English

Appearing on: Whut? Thee Album (1992)

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