Suicide |
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Suicide Lyrics |
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 [Intro: Redman (Blam)]Gilla, yeah! Man, fuck that, nigga! (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) Yes, sir! Gilla House! You already know the business, nigga! Gilla House, nigga! [Verse 1: Redman] Yo, you ain`t gotta` ask, dog - who am I? I walk in the street, my middle finger in the sky And ever since a young boy, I had the hunger in my eye So when you cut the check, if you don`t gimmie mine [Chorus: Blam] It`s a - suicide, it`s a suicide It`s a - suicide, it`s a suicide It`s do or die If you want that GRIT And you`re about the DOUGH Better do it like a G, baby! [Bridge: Redman (Blam)] They call me crazzzzzzzzzay I walk around like I just don`t care Once you get a grip If I have to, I`ll grab my fifth And throw shit up, put your hands in the air I`m a liiiiiiiiiiiiive wiiiiiiiiiiire! (Gilla goodie with the glamour) (Now it`s time to bust!) (Know what it is, when you`re fuckin` wit` us!) [Chorus: Blam] It`s a - suicide, it`s a suicide It`s a - suicide, it`s a suicide It`s do or die Suicide, it`s a suicide It`s do or die -- suicide, it`s a suicide Suicide, it`s a suicide It`s a - suicide, it`s a suicide It`s do or die If you want that GRIT And you`re about the DOUGH Better do it like a G, baby! [Verse 2: Redman] Redman, (Bak Inda Buildin`) -- YES! I got strippers on the pole They like "Aiiiiiyyyo!" Nigga, I got flow My jewels is drippin` All on the nuts, `cause I do shit different Doc is chillin`, Jerz is chillin` What can I say - fuck your feelin`s Dog, if you broke, you got it wrong I`m tryna be (Paid In Full) like Mitch`s home, nigga! Ring the alarm, Redman crack And if you get sleepy, then go take a nap! My boys in the `Lac, I`m right there wit` `em They ask, "What`s that?" "This shit here, nigga?" "This shit here, nigga?" This shit called Def SQUAD, proceed to rock your project! You far from a threat like "Who is you?" Better relax and say "What`s up, baby boo?" [Bridge: Redman (Blam)] They call me crazzzzzzzzzay I walk around like I just don`t care Once you get a grip If I have to, I`ll grab my fifth And throw shit up, put your hands in the air I`m a liiiiiiiiiiiiive wiiiiiiiiiiire! (Gilla goodie with the glamour) (Now it`s time to bust!) (Know what it is, when you`re fuckin` wit` us!) [Chorus: Blam] It`s a - suicide, it`s a suicide It`s a - suicide, it`s a suicide It`s do or die Suicide, it`s a suicide It`s do or die -- suicide, it`s a suicide Suicide, it`s a suicide It`s a - suicide, it`s a suicide It`s do or die If you want that GRIT And you`re about the DOUGH Better do it like a G, baby! [Verse 3: Redman] Understand that Gilla House (Bak Inda Buildin`) -- YES! If you can`t get a job, I feel your stress! You can smell the (Funk), when the (Master Flex) It`s underground, nigga - (Protect Ya Neck) Yeah, Bricks is chillin`, Staten chillin` What can we say - fuck your feelings! Big girls like "Redman the shit!" I had dreams of fuckin` me a fat chick! (Bee-atch!) Let`s do this, (Red Gone Wild) I`m like a warrior tryna get to Coney Isle Boy, I`m hood down, so don`t try to play me For that (C.R.E.A.M.), I get a little crazzzzzzzzzzzzay! Yeah, my attitude is rude like "Fuck you, pay me!" Stay on my grind I`ll show you how to make 100 thou` from a dime! Fuckin` wit` mine It`s a - SUICIDE! |
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