Redman - Close Ya Doorz lyrics

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Introducingthe international

Worldwidebrick city

[roz]

To each his owni'ma have this known from the door

I make niggaz walk like ball four

Y'all score game down the blockfor me it's hip-hop

Around the clockcritical I'm bound to drop (stop)

You ain't know I'm nice girlyouse a wannabe

Like the spice girlsyou betta think twice girl

I'm untry-ableundeniable

Won't be held liable for givin knots that's untie-able

R-o-zrecognize my name

Rap g.i. jane rockin colorful wide frames

Straight from newark we brick layersna na slayers

Don't play I coach and pick players

In da bricksget your shit popped locked and stolen

Step back I'm holdinbitches be rollin

Ghetto stylei'ma stay that ripper

Tryin to get cash out the ass like a stripper

[tame one]

Dub oI'm down for whatevado what I gotta to get the chedda

Fuck takin over citieswe conquered galaxies and better

I was put here to crush cd's and wreck tapes

Make a false moveI put this whole fuckin planet in checkmate

Hell with thiswe takin over the spot

I don't like tobut I will resort to the glock

The whole camp is sickyou can't do nuttin but like it

It's like when you drownyour ass sink quicker if you fight it

Talkin bout you used to rob niggaz with pump shotties

I know you love club music niggabut you ain't got a jack in your body

You fake ass niggazgettin screened like a short pass

And if you incorrecti'ma diamond cut your bastard ass

You got mind control over me like devo but you ain't my friend

Cause when I'm around you be quiet but when I leave you be talkin again

But we gonna do it how you want cause I'm widdit to brawl with you

Now what if I put your bitch ass in a headlock and fall witchu

Yo niggazshut your windows and close ya doorz

Comin straight from da brick city (2x)

[young z]

Yohere I come

Yoyeahyo yeah (c'mon z!)

Your bitch said aliens raped her and her four friends

But it was all or outswe dressed up as martians

When icrack a brew it's nuttin else I'd rather do

Hop out a cab or two to your avenue to battle you

Your style get ate like italian steak

Then I get red to sell you achey or a pound of shake

Y'all can open up wide and suck this dick

None of y'all niggaz can't fuck with bricks

While you scrubbin disheswe puffin swishers

Fuckin women ends up in the benz trunk with switches

We cop sixty-three nigs

One from every spotblunts be mystery mix

We gotspotsall my niggaz stay in bricks

While y'all stash clips in bags of bar-b-q potato chips

Plus your main honey loved us

Slip her some bom-ba she'll fuck twenty of us

[gov-matic]

Yoyou pack that little ass gun like harlem nights

After we brawl and fightyo bitch i'ma ball tonight

At shows we so tight we flow like it's one mic

Raw undergroundyo dontell em what that dough like

[diezzel don]

D. donI gets mineand stay gettin it

My thug mind'll brawl with rhymes and stay shittin it

Check my shineiced out platinum like your pendant

V.i.p. ghetto niggahustlin and spendin

Got bitches trickin tryin to get with me

Got policeflock niggaz tryin to cop from me

How many pouns you wanthow many pounds you need?

I cultivateevery block I go and drop seeds nigga

I grow treesniggaz know mefor bein low key

That hustler from a.c.

[gov-matic]

I'm steady shittin on hoesgrand royal like the green eyed bandit

Jump straight in the lex offa new jersey transit

Let my man spit that don shit

Gov-matic spit that shit that's toxicI rock shit

It's that hot shit like busta bust got

Plus I bust glockon pussies I trust not

They get blownburned like minutes on cell phone

Bring the terror to your block like the toughest nigga from jail home

And you dead gone when my squad come around

We hella illa from isabella to downtown

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