Текст песни Dynomite - Sheek Louch , Redman

Ha ha!
Yo, I stay real, I gotta pay bills
I be a pusher man, just call me Curtis Mayfield
I draw like Picasso, red Billy Blanco I made it
I'm like Mitch Green did it when I closed
Meaning I'm a rhyme fest, rhyme fest what up?
My career is in fifth gear and I'm near the clutch
I'm riding for my home team, strapped like I'm Bo Keen
Making sure them youngins keep their eye up off of my chain
Brick city militant, Jay Villa diligent
Blacking out like Eminem
These kids love my ritalin, I'm bad

My character, textbook of a winner
I'm shutting the lights off when I talk
It's Jimmy Lennon, it's Redman, bruh
You ain't gonna hear me on the radio
Yo, I'm too explicit for the radio
You don't get airplay with bars out of sand, quitting word up
That's why I keep a grill on my cameo

Look at them, these little niggas, they ain't learn nothing
That's why I'm mean mugging, creeping like Eileen cousin
Fighting with a pen and pad, I got the art of war
I'm up like them quad wheels out in Baltimore
Red man, fuck the world, make a meme out of James Bond
With the phone so I can screenshot him
Lyrically suicide, I'm on my Steve Jobs
Even an amputee hand trying to give me five

Yo, we be moving over here, yo, we be moving over here
You see a boss over here, nigga, yeah
I don't play games, I'm trying to stay alive
So run and tell JJ, I'm dynamite
Yo, yo, we be moving over here
Yo, we be moving over here
You see a boss over here, nigga
Yo, I don't play games
I'm tryna stay alive so run and tell JJ
I'm dynomite, I'm dynomite, I'm dynomite
I'm dynomite, I'm dynomite

Yeah 'cause we be movin' over here
Lyrical Heron fuck with they moving over there
Tone shit these niggas they get put in urgent care
I don't judge them, I just listen to these rappers to be fair
But it's nothing to compare, I give your whole buzz a year
That shit you rap about, when we met, it wasn't there
We got guns, that nigga
We at Tupac's, biggies and puns, that nigga

We a folk docs, meths, iron lungs, that nigga
Got my goons watching, like yo, who brung that nigga
Your career over fast, unsung that nigga
Trey 8, Black Mass, pung-pung that nigga
Knife wound, chest open, one lung that nigga
It's Donnie, Sylvie B, Bobby Bachelin
I hate how they be actin'
If you a sucker, then the suckers you gon' be attractin'

Yeah, this the 54th show
This the band from TV, this that reservoir flow
This that dope money, chic, luge, Edgar Allan Poe
Yo, I got weed and brown liquor for your baby mama
I voted for her eight years like I did Obama
Call of Duty and a Sprinter on my way to Reno
Peaky out like I'm rich while I drink Pinot

Yo, Doc, 'cause we moving over here
Yo, we be moving over here
Yo, we be moving over here
You see a boss over here, nigga
Yeah, I don't play games
I'm trying to stay alive
So run and tell JJ I'm Dynomite
Yo, yo, we be moving over here
Yo, we be moving over here
You see a boss over here, nigga

Yo, I don't play games
I'm trying to stay alive
So run and tell JJ
I'm dynomite, I'm dynomite, I'm dynomite
The dynomite, the dynomite, I'm dynomite
I'm dynomite, the dynomite, the dynomite

Ay man, kick a little something for all them cars
That got the woofers in the trunk
Let's give them something they can ride to then