Redman

Redman - Whut I'ma Do Now lyrics

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(We be kickin yo' fat funky ass, on WKYA)



What I'ma do now, huh?  What I'ma do now, huh, huh?

What I'ma do now?  It's all fucked up now..



[Verse One]

Yo.. excuse me muh'fucka, I'm tryin to get through

When Doc loaded, I'm like a STUD missile

A STUD six-two, I'm huntin down hoes with

no drawers on and, buttoned down clothes

Don't brownnose just join it

Ecstasy pills, with Buddha Man signs stamped on it

Jam on it, the +Blair Witch+ wouldn't camp on it

I block and shine like suntan ointment

You do a dance when I layer this clip in

Only dude with a bike with air conditionin

Fuck the Feds your door, Red'll kicked in

So prepare to wear SCUBA gear equipment

I wet it, my tape underground leakage

It hit the air and you'll swear you found Jesus

The man who turned out the Summer Jam

Not with a mic, I brrrrrrrrrrrr, tuck it in

The noise keep the helicopter hoverin

Your boys is dead weight when I muscle in

I need a +Hot Girl+, a +Ryde or Die+ chick

Mainly a hot chick ridin Funk Doc dick

Smell it, when the odor airs in

The gorilla shit, hoes in polar bear skin

The chronic stink up the overhead bin

When I.. yo, Redman struck again!



[Chorus]

What I'ma do now, huh?  What I'ma do now, huh, huh?

What I'ma do now?  It's all fucked up now..

[Puffy] ("Can y'all hear me out there?")

What I'ma do now, huh?  What I'ma do now, huh, huh?

What I'ma do now?  It's all fucked up now..

[Puffy] ("Can y'all hear me out there?")



[Verse Two]

Nigga, we go - oops, upside your head

+Simon Says+ leave you hogtied instead

On the floor with ya shirt like I dyed it red

Wild wild Bricks, eighty foot spider legs

Doc in, double-oh, learned to drive it

I'm, on the roof, guns under the armpit

Yellin out, "Yo sawed off, hand on the pump

and I'll pump a cannon first man that jump" [clik-clik, BLAM!]

I got a punch that'll cut your beard up

Doc is like warm when you touch my earmuffs

I wild out, throw blows

_Somethin about Mary_ rode me in a Ford Explorer

The pressure at time five remind me

that y'all can't eat like it's Ramadan week

My mascot was built for kamikaze

If it fails, L.O.D. right behind me



[Chorus x2]



[Puffy] ("Can y'all hear me out there?  Huh?")

[Puffy] ("Can y'all hear me out there?")

[Puffy] ("Can y'all hear me out there?")

[Puffy] ("Can y'all hear me out there?")



I need some weed muh'fucka..

We need to smoke muh'fucka..

We need weed muh'fucka..

We need to smoke muh'fucka..

Light it, roll it, light it up

Say light it, roll it, light it up

Say roll it, light it, light it up

Say roll it, light it, smoke it up

Say roll it, light it, smoke it up

Say roll that, light it, smoke it up

Say roll it, light it, smoke it up

Say roll it, light it, smoke it up

SAY ROLL IT, LIGHT IT, SMOKE IT UP

[farting noise] .. [track fades]
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