Noorotic chords and lyrics - REDMAN

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[Intro 1]
[D][A][G]
[C#m][A]

[Verse 1]
Y'all [F#m]motherfuckers
buckle [G]y'all motherfuckin seatbelts
If you need to [C#m]get hi[A]gh,
there's a [F#m]mask and shit in the o[G]verhead compartment
I can't tell [A]y'all what the weather's
like cuz [F#m]my radio's fuc[C]ked up[G]
And if we should experience any
type of motor [A]difficulty
Don't pan[F#m]ic,
[G]take [C]one more [G]hit off the oxygen mask
Calmly put your hands [A]between your legs
[F#m]And kiss your bl[G]ack ass goodbye!

[Verse 2]
I'm [A]swift like [A]a
[F#m]motherfuckin gift for Christmas
[C]When I send [A]my vapors off like
Halls menthalyptus
My verbs and nouns shatter
[F#m]walls of underground
[C]Let me be [Bm]blun[A]t: I[G] like
crackin [A]brews with bitches
The ninety- four era I [F#m]cause terror,
[C]whatEVER
[Bm]Rainin [A]on you pun[G]ks wit[A]h the funk,
so [G]get [C#m]your umb[G]rellas
[C#m]My gun[A]s cruise, tennis sh[F#m]oes,
what's hap[C]penin
I got [G]clapped [A]on,
now I'm the [A]one [G]doin the [A]clappin
I'm Flexi Wit Da Tec like [F#m]Ar tifacts
[G]make Memorex
Blow tape decks when [A]I'm more
strapped [G]than [A]latex[G]
[C#m]Felt l[A]ike menopause,
[F#m]I make niggaz act like beatches
Yo yo [G]that nigga Red [A]be frontin [C#m]- - with
they ass full of [G]stitches
[C#m]Woo! I[A] just don't give[F#m] a FUCK
I [G]bite your [Bm]whole [G]nipple [Bm]off,
sick [A]like sickle- cell [C#m]anemia
[A]Travel around my [F#m]curse universe
[G]I'm droppin [A]98.[A]7 degrees
down to Red [G]Alert
[C#m]Droppin [A]the slang,
I'll bust your [F#m]brains with the real shit
Come [A]hit my blunt so I can
make y'all feel it
[C#m]Abuse ni[A]ggaz[F#m] verbally
so [G]call Dyfus
I'm [Bm]a warri[G]or, to [A]the heart,
but I didn't [G]kill [A]Cyrus
[G]Noo[A]rotic, my style form
[F#m]at rocks the project
[G]I get[Bm] as i[G]ll as [B]chief
of po[G]lice on narcotic
[C#m]Give me a[A] time and I'll free
[F#m]your mind and lick your
[B]Funky [Bm]emo [B]tions,
to blow [G#m]your veins up with f[G]unk o[A]verdosing
Now who's that nigga that
[F#m]got your crew bellin?
[C]Not with gun[G]s with fun[A]k when I rock tracks like Van[A] Halen

[Interlude 1]
[A][F#m][C]
[G][A][F#m]
[C][G][D][A][F#m][G]
[C][G][A][F#m][G]
[C][G]

[Verse 3]
I'm in the [G]world,
[A]with Jacob's Lad[F#m]der
I'm seein a lot of [C]happy [Bm]copyc[G]at[B] rap
pers actin like they got asth[C]ma
They attackin me,
[G]they slowin they rhymes down actu[A]ally
[G]They got factories with little
dolls named [A]after [G]me
[A]But it's no question my fun[F#m]k segment
leave [C]the whole atmosphere
Pressed- in, I [A]take advantage [G]of
niggaz like [C#m]I was [A]molesterin
Newark New [F#m]Jersey's what
I repres[C]ent[C#m][F#m][C#m][G]
[C#m]Iiiiiiiyiiiihhhhh
My [A]brain be [A]zoned and I [F#m]phoned
home to [C]ET's home
And to hook me up with stash spots
to put my chrome [C#m]in
What[A]tup to Prince Street,
[F#m]Avon Ave I roll a[C] spliff with
Fat to be passed through Bedrock
and Diamond Dis[G]trict
[C#m]So what t[A]he fuck I got clappe[F#m]d
on for my [C]truck
Then I [Bm]laughed cause [B]fuck the cash
I just wanted my tape bag
[A]Fantastic fab[F#m]ulous my shit is fat shit
The [C]bomb like Elway throw
bombs on John Madden
[D]Fuc[C#m]k that[A], let's get to the point,
[F#m]my shit's the joint, I roast
[C]Motherfuckers from the East coast to the
West coast to [G]your breakfast
[C#m]Voltage, [A]I got funk for[F#m] days
by the buckets
PPP packs a bunch of wild motherfuckers
Hold [D#m]hold hold, w[B]ait wait wait

[Verse 4]
Let me school this bitch
[G]Yo bit[D]ch my shit is tig[A]ht,
can any MC do this
[F#m]*Sounds of [Abm]sex*
And come back on the mic?

[Verse 5]
I think not, my paper make
[F#m]pen leave nuff ink spots
On blocks where your punk ass
still bustin off slingshots
Talkin shit about me when
I'm [F#m]drivin by slowly
Sayin I'm this and that when half y'all
punks don't even know me
Now just for that I let your girl
suck my dick from the back
And let your moms give me
cornrows on my crack
Cause I'm nasty like that