Lyrics Whut I'ma Do Now - Redman
(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.
("Can
y'all
hear
me
out
there?"
->
Puffy)
What
I'ma
do
now,
huh?
What
I'ma
do
now,
huh,
huh?
What
I'ma
do
now?
It's
all
fucked
up
now.
("Can
y'all
hear
me
out
there?"
->
Puffy)
(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)
- 2X
("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?"
->
Puffy)
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*}
1 Soopaman Luva 5 (Part II)
2 Whut I'ma Do Now
3 Doggz II
4 Wrong 4 Dat
5 Bricks Two
6 Muh-Fucka
7 Enjoy da Ride
8 Da Bullshit
9 Uh-Huh
10 WKYA (Drop)
11 Lick A Shot
12 Diggy Doc
13 Let's Get Dirty (I Can't Get in da club)
14 Roller Coaster Malpractice (intro)
15 Real Niggaz
16 Jerry Swinger Stickup (skit)
17 J.U.M.P.
18 2-Way Madness (skit)
19 Dat Bitch
20 Soopaman Luva 5, Part I
21 Who Wants to Fuck a Millionaire (skit)
22 Judge Juniqua (skit)
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