Текст песни A-Yo - Redman feat. Method Man & Saukrates
Check
it
out,
yo!
I
be
like
yiggy,
yes
y'all,
Doctor
on
call
I'll
rock
'til
my
name
in
graffiti
on
the
wall
Got
flow
like
the
rapids
in
Great
George
Got
weed?
I
got
blunts,
My
name
Jamal
I
pause,
flick
the
ash
from
my
L
I
Pause
like
Run
and
Jason
Mizell
The
emcee
is
me,
host
for
the
night
Papa
Doc,
only
thing
I
don't
choke
on
the
mic
I
choke
a
bitch
out
if
my
gwap
ain't
correct
Then
with
my
John
Hancock,
I'll
get
the
check
I
love
trucks
but
drop
tops
is
the
best
From
the
Beemers,
Benz,
now
I
roll
Lex,
watch
me
Ha
ha,
she
like
Red
so
cool
Any
nigga
after
me,
is
a
deja
vu
Doc
stay
in
the
paint
like
A.I.
shoes
Just
watch
how
a
one
tonner
made
a
move,
dig
it
Hop
in
my
truck
and
roll
up
the
window
Ayo,
you
know
what
you
in
for
Once
we
turn
the
corner,
light
up
the
indo
Ayo,
ayo,
ayo
Oh
yes,
she's
with
me
gettin'
low
like
a
limbo
Roll
with
Gs
and
we'll
show
you
how
to
get
dough
Third
degree,
let
it
burn
with
my
kinfolk
Ayo,
ayo,
ayo
Who
these
corner
store
rappers
slingin'
cracks
in
my
hall?
Mama's
in
the
kitchen
cookin'
cat,
rat
and
dog
Me,
I
want
a
lil'
somethin',
y'all
could
have
it
all
I
tryna
walk
before
I
crawl
and
move
this
package
in
my
draws
That's
why
I
push
the
pedal
to
the
muh'fuckin'
floor
With
ten
per
cent
left
to
those
who
bloodsuck
the
poor
And
still
I
keep
it
funky
like
four
plus
one
more
Get
this
money
like
'In
God
We
Trust',
trust
your
boy
It's
a
given,
livin'
this
life
like
it
was
written
Especially
for
me,
I'm
what
the
recipe
is
missing
Blow
my
piff
in
the
air,
key
the
ignition
Then
get
to
lane
switchin',
pluckin'
ashes
off
the
clip
and
Mammy
wanna
ride
and
play
the
Bonnie
to
my
Clyde
If
anybody
try
to
'Kill
Bill',
it'll
probably
be
the
bride
Like
all
jokes
aside,
I'm
serious
with
mine
And
now
I'm
on
this
grind
like
Method
Man
in
his
prime
Hop
in
my
truck
and
roll
up
the
window
Ayo,
you
know
what
you
in
for
Once
we
turn
the
corner,
light
up
the
indo
Ayo,
ayo,
ayo
Oh
yes,
she's
with
me
gettin'
low
like
a
limbo
Roll
with
Gs
and
we'll
show
you
how
to
get
dough
Third
degree,
let
it
burn
with
my
kinfolk
Ayo,
ayo,
ayo
Yo,
I
got
my
swagger
on
and
I
feel
great
Funk
Doc
be
in
the
hood
like
Enfamil
cases
I
network
on
MySpace
real
late
Hoping
my
app'll
make
me
another
Bill
Gates
Around
my
crib,
look
how
I
live
I'm
a
slob
but
crip
niggas
say
I
get
biz
Anywhere
I
did
a
show
women
sayin'
that
I'm
so
amazing
Yeah,
another
mic,
another
night
in
the
Days
Inn
Another
heist,
another
kite
in
the
state
pen
My
state
business
shit,
y'all
dudes
just
break
wind
(New
York
nigga)
Either
you're
made
mice
or
made
men
I
do
the
dirt
that
keep
my
hand
on
the
work
I
got
the
other
hand
up
Mona
Lisa's
skirt
My
aim
one
since
day
one,
Doc
How
many
shots
will
it
take
to
make
son
drop?
Hop
in
my
truck
and
roll
up
the
window
Ayo,
you
know
what
you
in
for
Once
we
turn
the
corner,
light
up
the
indo
Ayo,
ayo,
ayo
Oh
yes,
she's
with
me
gettin'
low
like
a
limbo
Roll
with
Gs
and
we'll
show
you
how
to
get
dough
Third
degree,
let
it
burn
with
my
kinfolk
Ayo,
ayo,
ayo
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