Lyrics Beet Drop - Redman
Let
me
clear
my
throat!
Kick
it
over
here
Baby
Pop!
And
all
the
fly
skimmers.
Feel
the
Beet.
mmmm
drrrrrrrrop!
Coolin
up
in
Jersey
on
a
hot
summer′s
day
It's
me
and
Erick
Sermon
and,
Keith
Mur-ray
A
lot
of
beer,
a
lot
of
girls,
and
a
lot
of
CURSIN
Forty-five
automatic
on
my
person
Yo,
got
my
hand
in
my
pocket
and
my
finger
on
the
trigger
My
Squad
is
gettin
BIG,
and
my
Squad
is
gettin
BIGGER
Some
niggaz
got
style,
some
niggaz
got
TASTE
Def
Squad
got
the
shit′ll
bash
you
in
your
FACE
Tote
my
gun
with
my
nigga,
tote
my
nigga
with
my
gun
Hit
a
bitch
doggie
style,
so
wild,
til
she
come
Well
I'm
the
king
of
the
ave.,
and
I'm
the
king
of
the
block
Don′t
like
what
I′m
pumpin?
You
can
suck
my
cock!
Well
I'm
Funk
Doc
I
got
all
the
fly
juice
Stankin
with
my
niggaz
on
the
block
one-deuce
Walkin
down
the
block
with
the
fresh
fly
threads
Reggie
Noble
got
the
biggest
head
Oahhhahh,
hoahhahh,
hoahhhah,
hoee!
Brick
City
nigga!
1 Down South Funk
2 I Don't Kare
3 Welcome 2 Da Bricks
4 G.P.N. (Skit)
5 Da Da Dahhh
6 My Zone!
7 Da Goodness
8 I Got A Seecret
9 Pain In da Ass Stewardess (Skit)
10 Jersey Yo!
11 Get It Live
12 I'll Bee Dat
13 Let Da Monkey Out
14 We Got da Satellite Van (skit)
15 D.O.G.S.
16 Million Chicken March (2 Hot 4 TV) [Skit]
17 Cloze Ya Doors
18 Who Took da Satellite Van (skit)
19 Beet Drop
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