paroles de chanson Rated "R" - Redman
Nah
nah
nah,
fuck
that!
Don't
hold
me
back,
the
funkadelic
devil
just
snapped
With
a
rap,
that's
shittin
on
the
story
of
jack
sprat
So
put
your
money
where
your
mouth
is,
watch
redman
house
shit
And
if
it's
beef
I'll
punch
you
in
your
mouth
kid
('damn!')
I
got
a
heart
but
my
heart
is
made
out
of
nails
Word
to?
jamel?,
my
heart
pumps
nails
in
my
blood
rails
I'm
not
a
warrior
or
bavarian
type
of
nigga
I'm
just
quick
to
smoke
your
family
then
fuck
your
sister
That's
what
type
of
shit
I'm
on,
word
is
bond
Been
thinkin
about
playin
that
nice
guy
role?
Cause
every
since
I
was
an
infrant
I
was
different
Paid
no
attention
to
my
moms
when
she
ripped
it
I
was
a
hardheaded
mother-eff,
but
had
to
step
Cause
she
hit
me
with
a
left,
then
another
left
That's
why
my
brain
is
out
of
order
Because
it
just
a
quarter
to
manslaughter
your
little
daughter
And
do
a
driveby,
fuck
that,
I
walk
by
and
I
spray
shit
Then
carve
my
name
in
your
pavement
I
was
rated
'x'
but
I
flexed
I
beat
up
the
devil
with
a
shovel
so
he
dropped
me
a
level
Ain't
that
ill?
that
I
could
just
stand
and
watch
a
bloodspill
From
a
known
rapper,
but
now
the
rapper's
no
frill
Just
because
I
made
a
record
I'm
a
star,
that's
bullshit
What's
the
flavor?
tim?
(fuck
what
you
heard,
this
rated
r)
Chorus:
repeat
4x
I'm
rated
r,
this
is
a
warning
-->
rakim
Boy
you
can't
fuck
with
me!
-->
ice
cube
Back
to
part
two
of
the
segment,
the
red
bend
Mics
of
all
types,
pour
beer
out
for
my
dead
friends
And
if
I
didn't
know
ya,
to
hell
witcha
punk
And
tell
the
devil
I'll
be
in
town
for
lunch
(heh
heh
heh
heh)
Got
naughty
in
my
nature
plus
I'm
down
with
o.p.p.
The
best
part
about
it,
I
got
aids,
bitch!
Psych,
I'm
only
kiddin,
only
do
it
to
ugly
women
Cause
the
pretty
one's
puss
smell
like
they
went
fishin
I
grab
my
dick
with
a
tight
grip,
cause
I
might
flip
(Yo
red,
kick
that
hype
shit
on
who
you
had
a
fight
with!)
I
had
a
fight
with
chuck,
the
punk
motherfuck
Tried
to
stab
me
in
the
gut,
so
I
dazed
him
with
a
uppercut
(bing!)
Snapped
the
neck
on
michael
myers
then
I
freaked
it;
cause
it
was
august
And
he
was
talkin
this
trick
or
treat
shit
(trick
or
treat!)
Jason
my
man
slangs
rocks
like
up
the
block
143rd
and
amsterdam
by
the
smoke
shop
Norman
bates
work
the
night
shift
late
Since
he
dresses
like
his
momma,
I
pimp
him
and
his
hoecake
Bust
a
maneuver
freddy
kruger,
dreamed
about
Me
havin
him
scooped,
he
woke
up
with
his
zooks
up
That
caused
me
to
cut
the
hands
off
the
man
with
the
chainsaw
Plus
I
got
his
brain
pickled
in
a
jar
So
let's
get
down
with
the
funk
break,
cause
they
tailgate
My
rap
style,
so
to
cut
em
off
I
truncate
And
rough
em
up,
tough
em
up,
like
bust
em
up
With
the
one-two
punch,
like
servin
a
customer
And
if
you
hear
a
man
that
sounds
like
me
smack
him
Then
ask
him
where
the
fuck
did
he
get
his
damn
raps
from
I
know,
from
me,
the
original
p-funk
See
ya
next
lp
chump!
Chorus
1 Psycho Ward
2 Time 4 Sumaksion
3 A Day Of Sooperman Lover
4 Sooper Luver Interview
5 How To Roll A Blunt
6 I'm A Bad
7 Tonight's Da Night
8 Redman Meets Reggie Noble
9 Hardcore
10 Jam 4 U
11 Watch Yo Nuggets
12 So Ruff
13 Da Funk
14 Funky Uncles
15 News Break
16 Encore
17 Rated "R"
18 Psycho Dub
19 Blow Ya Mind
20 Blow Ya Mind (remix)
21 Sessed One Night
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