Letra Slide And Rock On de Redman original
Intro: Yo this blunt is for all the niggaz that was in the holdin pen with me in central booking Welcome to the system Ha ha ha haaaa! Yeahhh! Motherfuckers! Coming to you live from Newark New Jersey> Hey Redman would you roll that blunt and get me fucked up> Hey Redman would you roll that blunt and get me fucked up> Fucked up all night> all night Fucked up all night> all night Yeah! Coming to you live, straight out of Jersey, motherfucker> Verse One: Rock on, rock on, yo here comes that Funkadelic I come wtter than Purple Rain, I bust brains, the funk Doctor I rock from here to Bedstuy, I hit the spot like XY Spock, got the glock, now I'm smokin out your sess spot Who is that nigga that's comin six billion feet I roll my funk and find tone even smoke up blues with 18th Street Look at the letter-coated afro like my man Shaft would be I cut massively with sneaky styles like Dick Dastardly The new vroom, crisp like chicken and Chinese food Jumpin Jersey> Yeah you heard me, got more family than the Partridge I'm just like The Whispers here to put you in the mood You're tryin me, I'm a menace of society, right Roll the red carpet for Red from here to corner markey Yo yo they killed your style> Yo yo, I ain't lettin shit ride Droppin the verbs and nouns, antonyms and homonyms Covering my dick, plus I'm diesel like all of them Chorus: Repeat 2X Rock rock on, you gotta rock rock on somebody, help meeeeee!> Rock rock on, you gotta rock rock on You gotta rock on> Rock rock on, you gotta rock rock on Rock rock on, you gotta rock rock on Verse Two: My momma used to tell me turn that shit the fuck off So I had to play like Foxy and get off get off> Cause moms made enough loot just to pay the bills with, beeitch My shit was thick I bought a clip then cocked my own grip at honeydips Selling bags from uptowwwwn Me and Lester put our money together now we got the block locked down 31 to local A-Train's, Hoboken I took the back way, New Jersey transit cops were open Cause we had everything, from jewelry to thai-one suits I'm hopin, that they don't go inside my boots So Redman rock well before our record sell And ClienTEL, I'm drinkin Ballentine L in hell And if ya ain't come back> Is what the base-head used to tell us Then my moms crib was jacked by the jealous Yo fellaz!> Our whole scheme sinkin like boats Cause Les mixed biz with pleasure when we shoulda stuck to lactose But every good thing comes to a end With no ends, on the block, sellin weed again My moms tried to make me go to school, I just didn't listen Chorus Got locked up, now I'm all in the system, listen Verse Three: Whassup! I tickle your putty-cars with my loonie raps on groovy tracks, I make new jacks catch convulsions like groupie acts It's a mystery, my spliff be live like 145th be From my city I spread it all like Jiffy I mold like clay, and roll dice just like Andrew I stay strapped just like bamboo, my crewsa got mad handle So throw your bombest rapper and watch me intercept MC's Whatever, the weather be, I got mental telepathy I keep my car underground just like the Lords Even though I'm known, like all the four wheels on the course So let me pull up to your bumper like Grace Jones Cause my shit be WAY off the hook like pay phonesssahh! dial tone