Boohdah Break (Album Version|Edited)

Boohdah Break (Album Version|Edited) - Redman

Written by：Darryl McDaniels/Redman/David Franklin Reeves/Erick Sermon/Joseph Simmons/R. Simmons

Pussy

Yo

Yo

Yo

Yo

Yo

Yo

Hah

If you got your mother****in' lighters

Light 'em up

Light 'em up

Light 'em up

Light 'em up

D that's me

We gonna take this time out

To smoke a blunt

Ha hah all your buddha smokers

Roll it up

D that's me

Roll it up

If y'all really like to rock the funky beats

Somebody in the house say hell yeah

Hell yeah

Yo I like that from the people up top

Yo check the newsflash

Grab the mic buck until my neck gets whiplash

My lethal weapon tongue need a gun permit badge

Mastermind any flow that can shine

Doc walk the blocks like either yo' ass or mine

Jersey style for dead presidents I'll whoop your ass

With one leg kirby style

For thirty miles

Shut the fawcett to farah

Drain the Panama canal up that'll run like Mascara

I pour the dom like friends at don pooh party

Before Mr T my jewels was too gaudy

My foul mouth turn a New York crowd out

Reach out and touch and use nine to dial out

So brick city are ya ready ready

So DC are ya ready

Yo cheers to the undaground doc's da name

Rap is like the NBA I love this game

Yo yo to all my niggaz and *****es

Across the ghetto United States

If you high as hell ridin' in your car

Honk your horns and light it up

Light 'em up

Light 'em up

Light 'em up

Ha hah signin' off truly yours

Funk doctor spock rocks da world motherfckkers