Redman - Do What Ya Feel lyrics
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Intro: redman
Hahahahahaaa
Follow... just do what ya feel and i'ma follow
I'ma follow...
Just do what ya feel and we gon follow
Just do what ya feel and i'ma follow (2x)
Hahameth-tical
Verse one: method manredman
Who wanna flip with the acrobatic
From ground zero all the way to atticwhat we be smokintical
The resevoir is now open
I swim the english channel backstrokinyou don't know me or my style
We hold court and blow trial
You catch 'cal when you browse through my x-fileswho be next now
Man's downhands down
Foreground by your side when it go downI dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little meth he the best partnow walk with that oneword
Time time 4 sum aksion
Dreamin bout toni braxtonblowin her back out like bob baglin
I'm throwin wrestling holds
Tag team with funk docwe in funk modetake yo' best shot
If it don't hip it don't hop
If it don't quit it don't stopthat's the life
I be the super-lyrical individual I be splittin through
That teflon material to knock big ben off of schedule
Better move with a set of tools
I be doin it to mics when I'm aheterosexual
I load the mic then cockdrop it like three-quarters
When I slaughter don't get caught in the water
Cause the brick's got it's own world order
Leave your bitch in shock like the third rail caught her
Styles stay deeper than orcaI float the seven seas with ease
Did more drugs than pharmacies
So call me that lyrical genoveseyou can't compare
Get you steppin like stairsfratssororities
Don't make me bring it on back I fuck up the majority
Of niggaz lookin hard at meI port em like authority
And when my nigga meth shine
Out the inner how high mobile rollin three dimes at a time
[erick sermon] redman and method man still...
(hiiiigh hiiiiiiiiigh)
It's that jersey representer
Get hit from the bottom to your head when you enter
Word...
Just do what ya feel and i'ma follow (3x)
Funk doc break it down
Verse two: redmanmethod man
Yosuck my dick out of animosity
The velocity will fly that head and freeze your camps like pottery
To give lobotomies to all you rap colonies
And shunt your million dollar investmentto economy
Impossibly might be the one in black leather
Name tag sayin 'caution when wet by the track wetter'
The hash spreaderI love the grimy shit
Even my girl did grimy shit to me and I went back with her
Three years for carrying a loaded handgun
But it's forever when a nigga [chik-chik blaaaow] and he lands one
To your cranium
That red dot on your forehead it's not cause you arabian
(yo watch you say to him!)
You caught up in a tight situation
I should start erasin your whole organization for makin
Wack tunes while my whole platoon rock the basement
You couldn't come close if I gave you my bookin agent
Or producerroyalty points twelve shot loaded luger
Even a crowd to get you souped upyou're still wack
I peel capson the regular
Destroy mc's et ceteracreep like the predator
Fuck youyour label moms and your editor
Give you two to the jugularblood be spreadin
All on my shirtthe king of the flirt shittin
Bitches hit me off more than new edition
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I make them pigs heart skip a beat from the steel physique
So iron lung [born to wonder]
Get on the mic and break em off a sumthin sumthin
We moonshine and grow crops
Purchasin the handhelds with the sure shotsit got me spittin
These slugs at my competitionin rap sessions
U-a-p ain't got no weaponyou lip professin
Next inlineparental discretion advised
These explicitstreet linguistics
Better than yo' momma biscuitswe bomb shellin
I might know but ain't tellintoo bad you missed it
Johnnydangerously blaze another enemy made another due paid
Color-safe bleach so I don't fade
Scar your mental with my double edged bladerazor sharp
Get yo' bandaids hold that
Like e saidget the bozackshow them wack niggaz where the do's at
On the case like I'm kojak
Kissin the grits on that flo bitchflip scripts take looong shits
Raider ruckus
OneI come with premeditated redrum
Gingivitis to your filthy ass gums
Bottom line either get down or get done
Motherfucker.
