Redman - Newark to C.I. lyrics

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Redman - Newark to C.I. lyrics

[Shaq] Before anyone gets upset We're only sayin funkin' F-u-n, k-i-n Ah ha ha ha Ah ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha That's right boy George The King Village Watch this seven-footer spit rhymes like a loogie Funked up like some doogie warrior, just like sazuki Ah, Twism, man of steel organism Combined with phat rhymes comin' from my wall prism In my league hoopers don't act their age You might be another dead boy front page I make more cash than the president Find a bigger residence Shaq is the man and that's evident Irelevent, what them critics say Until they come rhyme, come act, come play Get out me way Or come trip into this rhyme funk I'm nut-rageous, outrageous, like the Buddha monk It's about where you're from not where you went Newark, New Jersey, represent, represent To the fullest, you messin' round, you's a dead man Prepare for the Redman [Keith Murray] Oh yo yo yo, hold up Due to certain circumstances, Redman will not be performing tonight But we got Keith Murray from the Def Squad up in here So, you know what I'm sayin', check it out Never question who I am, black I slam jams with Redman, Erick Sermon, and the Shaq I wreck this with wreckless emotionless Above any beyond the depths of physics With bio feed back techniques I speak over the beat So peep a true thug from the streets Of New York Where you get outlined in chalk And the herbest person gets foul like pork You walk and talk into tripizoid Boy I can flipizoid, trapizoid on record All these MCs out here is a big dissapointment So I refuse to lose and ooze like ointment Into a deconcentration I scrape you and your scab-a** crew up like vaxitration And if you're 6-9, 280, tryin' to get ill I'll have my man Shaquille O'Neal push your grill And that's real [Shaq] Some choose to pack a MAC, I choose to pack my Shaq Twenty twos I wonder how you'd act if you was in my shoes This is how I take the old from the new All my nines down the line kick and lead it too Rugged never smooth with this move as I flow On and on this track, my papes stacked in the back Step up to get funk in your face '88 was Runs house, but '95 is Shaqs place Cracked up like Boogie, from New Jack City High with the clowns, but down with the nitty gritty Fool, child, with the high profile Style kind of hoop-hoppa-listic wild Come, get some From the one that freaks the fees, the foes, the fies, the fums I flip my style like a pancake flipper Dive-dive dipper Let me pull up my zipper I'm sick and tired of pissin' on this track Newark represnts lovely Redman and the Shaq For the '96, '97 Jersey is representin' Always and fo'ever Fo'ever and always Prince Street, where ya at George The King Village, where ya at Naughtyville, where ya at Can't forget the brothers in Chilltown, J.C Oakstreet representin' Ha ha, and I'm out

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