WutchooGonnaDo

[ti:WutchooGonnaDo] [ar:Redman] [al:Red Gone Wild] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] Yeah Brick City Yeah Gilla yo gilla Yo Brick City When it comes To grabbin' steel You could post me down Low like Shaq O'Neil You'll be spittin' what I Spit when the day is over Tryin' to be me In the mirror Sayin' it over Yeah he's all right But you not real I'm a dog Should I eat the food I steal Floors ain't dirty enough My game is like Carryin' shotguns And 21 rough Doctor I'm like the war on drugs I don't stop I'm all night vampire blood Underground chud Since a kid I finger painted in the mud With dirty work gloves I'm in yo' college Campus corridor You should call me Uno The way I draw four Brick City law Strip to your drawers Boy now I can pick up two pair From the mall It's time for Doc To check yo' ass nigga It ain't hard It's an easy pass no For the paper I'm offendin' neighbors Runnin' my label out An old Winnebago nigga Ooh Shoulda knew that We gon' bring That funk to you Gilla House Is comin' through And Wutchoogonnado Shh Gilla Gilla Gilla Gilla Yo uh oh Redman back in your town You'll get drug Nigga like wedding gowns After 12 Whattup to Dogg Pound I roll out Like my earrings Got ball bearings Give me a Grammy To show my mammy How I smash These Raggedy Ann And Andy's I prove that I never Left the street I just knew I had to come back With extra heat for y'all B-More are ya ready Colorado are ya ready I'm at your neck Like a Doberman mouth With like 40 mop out The covenant house Ya heard Gilla house in the circuit And how we do it On purpose Only way to surface Def Squad is the foundation Three dawgs attached To 98 Dalmatians Yeah Where them gilla Niggaz out at night You better run 'til You see the light light Yo I know I had you waitin' But death was chasin' me And my eight friends For Final Destination Ooh shoulda knew that We gon' bring That funk to you Gilla house Is comin' through And Wutchoogonnado Okay now Take off your shirt And relax Let all your tensions out Just relax Just relax Just relax Yo I keep my ears To the street 'cause That's my job But even the streets Can steer you wrong I'm walkin' with one man Above me Nuttin' on my waist But if it's on you Hearin' the palm You forgot I'm ten years deep And out them ten years I got two weeks of sleep And caffeine free Amazin' right I got a street team That'll get paid to snipe Yeah by any means I'm behind the curtain My Betty Shabazz Hope I make it home I invade alone Catch you in the truck Babblin' on the phone I miss you I stick up your chaperone's It's a dirty dog world Say it louder Every Friday I'm bein' chased By Craig's father That's why I'm on the low like pro And my file is too Hi tech to call next I got a heart The size of John Q's son And on the mic I'm him times two of 'em Y'all nigga get your Shit together 'Cause gilla house nigga Prepare for whatever You you shoulda knew That we gon' bring Got to bring That funk to you to you That gilla house Is comin' through And what you be At nigga gonna Do do do do do Ohh ohh You and you and you You shoulda knew That we got to bring That funk to you you you Gilla house is comin' through And what your crew gonna Do do do Do do do Do do do Do do do Do do WutchooGonnaDo - Redman