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Well all rite cha chords and lyrics - REDMAN

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[Intro 1]
[Em]

[Verse 1]
Now these [Em]doors don't
open til after dark
And it ain't til twelve 'til
the party really [B]starts
[Em](Yo me and my crew had to be in by ten
Right before the fun was
about to begin)
[B]Yo yo one [Em]bitten jabberjaws
tryin' to taste the
Paper written,
kids be bullshittin', I see they flaws
Too many rebels,
not enough cause for me to pause
Them broads love my shitty drawers,
the finest
[B]Criminal [Em]minded put my life behind it,
you niggaz
Find it hard to swallow poison in the bottle,
she too [B]sexy
So I [Em]gotta watch you fast bitches,
too many tricks
That can give a dick a bad sickness
[B]Yo, yo! Yo son

[Verse 2]
[Em]ex cuse me?
(Yo) I'm tryin' to earn
a million buck or two
The ill MC step in (and who
the fuck are you?)
Doc start walkin' bumpin' M.O.P.
To catch a nigga gettin' gassed,
puttin' ten on three
(Da Ruckus!) With the mic
I blast men on sight
So off the hook Atlantic
Bell had to go on strike
[B]Doc did[Em] it,
metaphors come AMG kitted
20 20 vision,
comes tinted! From being so high
(So high) so high so high
[B]Air it out Iron

[Verse 3]
[Em]
Lung I be the street soldier, ante up
Pull them panties up, party's over,
in the cut
Slappin' grudges offa niggaz shoulder,
bringin' ruck
Like them Wild- cats at Villanova,
hot as fuck!
Duke or sober, suave bowler, soul controller
Of the universe, stole- a, colder than cola
Caps grab your hoodie hat,
Island of Stat'
Keep them cats runnin for they gat,
in stormy weather

[Verse 4]
Gats, right [Em]hook, uppercut
swollen how I left your eye
Stage dived, made a mistake,
kicked F.O.I.
Ayo hoe! Doc be keepin' a dope
show like Marilyn
Manson the handgun be stashed
in [B]the paneling
[Em]Jersey drop son,
watch me whip it like midget
Diggin in that whole plate and, piss
on your picnic
(Don't nobody move) Don't
nobody start flinchin'
Limo driver, roll up the fuckin' par[B]tition!

[Verse 5]
[Em]Who them niggaz that be rollin them thai,
high as a kite?
Gettin' pussy all night (well all right
cha) yeah yeah
Well who them cats you can call on,
when you want to brawl?
(Get drunk as hell) and so on
(well all right cha) yo yo
Is Funk Doc up in the house?
(well all right cha) yo yo
Hot Nix up in the house? (well all
right cha)
Bricks to Stat' hold it down
(well all right cha) yo yo
Mad dick up in your mouth
(hah, all night cha)

[Verse 6]
Yo Tical's and [Em]Doc, did it before,
I'll do it again
Snatch spark to the ignition,
I'm screwin' it in
(Ayo we out!) Six drop in ten seconds,
what?
I'll be the first one on the floor at your,
wedding reception
B- Boys gather around and act p- noid
Bring the Trouble T- [B]Roy, to[Em]
earlobes, keyloid
(Terminator 2) Doc after
Sarah Conn'
For the barrel bonds (Am I on?) Tical,
[B]you're on
[Em]Uhh- uhh- on, uhh- uhh- on
[B]Got these slim

[Verse 7]
[Em]pickins on my Charles Dickens,
I pack a mac
To make your back stiffen,
flip the script I act different
The eyeball, keep your distance,
warning y'all you don't listen
Bitchin' over shit you
ain't gettin'
So finally, puttin' in work, the big hurt
MC, with a social disease, and get it [Bm]first
En[Em]emies, feel my energies,
four centuries of anger
Remember me? [B](The field nigga!)
[Em]Too Ghetto Fabulous, RZA Sharp,
and hazardous
Figure, with bad habit,
can't hold his liquor
Speed like a millipede
(Hot Nix- on)
Contemplate the non- fiction
on loose leaves
Paragraphs, hundred degrees,
my pen bleed (ha!)
Showin' you the pain I feel
from holdin' these
Black thoughts, deep rooted,
nowadays
They come with batteries included,
in wicked ways

[Verse 8]
Who [Em]them niggaz that be rollin' them thai,
high as a kite?
Gettin' pussy all night (well all
right cha) yeah yeah
Well who them cats you can call on,
when you want to brawl?
(Get drunk as hell) and so
on (well all right cha) yo yo
Is Funk Diggy in the house?
(well all right cha) yo yo
Meth Diggy no doubt!
(well all right cha)
Bricks to Stat' hold it down
(well all right cha) yo yo
Mad dick up in your mouth
(all night cha)

[Verse 9]
[Em]Cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha

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