Pick It Up (Album Version|Explicit)

Pick It Up (Album Version|Explicit) - Redman

Written by：Redman/Erick Sermon

Pick it up pick it up

Pick it up pick it up

Pick it up pick it up

Pick it up pick it up

If you find a bag of w**d on the floor motherf**ker

What the f**k you gon do

Pick it up pick it up

Pick it up pick it up

Pick it up pick it up

While I crack a cold beck's and keep the hoes in check

The double's vest ni**a wreck the discotheque

Sit back relax and while my squad kick tacks

Then tap your man back and be like did I

Ahh yes comin' from the north south east west

Hold your nose and take a deep breath recess

We bless mics three times a day

Three times a night it all equals subliminal sequels

Strictly laughing at mc's

Lyrics for years that run more than ten deep

Niggaz be like ahh he changed his style up

Shut the f**k up ya still a dickridah

It's ninesix so get with it

Peep that backin' the day sh*t when

That other squad was hittin'

Listen must we forget I originated

All that wild sh*t that rrraahh rrraaoowww sh*t

That jump up and ready to f**k sh*t up now sh*t

Brick city is where I get down kid

Peace to all my buddah smokers on prince

F**k what ya heard brick city runs sh*t

Ppp got the glocks and tecs

And def squad always got some fly sh*t on deck

Say what got some fly sh*t on deck

Say what got some fly sh*t on deck

Ppp got the glocks and tecs

And def squad always got some fly sh*t on deck

First of all mc's be on my balls straight up

Pubic hairs and everything lick the whole plate up

Bay area roll up your las vegas

To all mc's I love it that you hate us

Drop skills that might send wind chill factors

Back through patterson jc and hackensack

Step uncorrect and get blackened

The assassin' find da mc's by the jazz men

I don't tote guns I tote funds

While you still puzzled how my antidote runs

Your whole vocabulary's played out admit it

Still wack if it came out my mouth and I spit it

You remind me of school on a sunday

No class beatin' all king's down

Doin' over seventy in a hyundai blast

Give em a good reason to open alcatraz

Back nobody got the red shook

Been a weirdo everysince the doctor said push

Def squad skills make it hard to overlook me

That's why them hardcore promoters still book me

You shook g word up word up hah hah

If you see a bag of w**d on the floor motherf**ker

What the f**k you gon do

Pick it up pick it up

If you see a b**ch passed on out the f**kin' ground

What the f**k you gon do

Pick her up pick her up

I keep it fly y'all

Fly fly y'all

Fly fly y'all

Fly fly y'all

Fly fly y'all

Fly fly y'all

Fly fly y'all

Fly fly y'all

Aiyyo don't ride the dick of these real mc's

We pull joints like spike and blow crews to degrees

Then we buy g's with a half a pound of d**e mc's

We bag for cheese just to get w**d

Smoke indoneez I'm milky like magnese

Oh seven one oh three rest them car thieves

Guzzlin' quart for sports of all sorts

Nonchalant spark buddah on the front porch

At courts funkdoc

Spot feel the solo type remedy

Then freeze freeze freeze freeze hah hahah

Where was I oh yes

Sippin' on cristal with fingers up your b**ch dress

Don't play close 'cause jealousy make folks act loc

Another ni**a smoked from impression

Second guessin' my verbal weapon you're lettin

Spit sixteen bits come equipped

And I still walk around with the hooked up

Motorola flip on my hip f**k the government

Drop sh*t it's a microscopic topic

How I stay mo' big than mcdonald arches

And uptown got the lala spots

And bad a** hoes with 5411 reeboks

But still I walk around with the grill

'Cause niggaz be blinded by this hiphop sh*t for real

I ain't havin' that I'm clappin' sh*t

F**k this rappin' sh*t I 'cause accidents

To any mc who wonder what got in me

To get busy it's simply ginger and remi

It don't stop def squad crew is hot

Fillin' up your brain with supreme octane and it's on