Redman – Basically lyrics

Basically] (24X)

Whoo hahh... Ohhahh wooooh
Aww shit!!
So don't sell me to stale cheese
Hey dudes my interludes more fatter than most niggaz lp's

I'm more nicer than Little Red Robin Hood's grandmama
Kick more bars than the penile G
My grand finale's like an alley when it's rowdy
Puffin on ganja sippin on a Cherry Bianca
Click click bee yow bang booyaka!!
And let my nine clap loudly
What am I do to ya? It's somethin new to ya
Like screwin ya, all over my studi-ah
Ride on my mp-60 and let the S-950 squeeze your titties

That quickly I hooked you, now fix me with your lips
B... Otch, unloosen my belt thinkin to grab the crotch
But before you do move my glock before it shoot my c***
And see basically them trick bitches get no dap (word)
And see basically Redman album is no joke (word)
Cause I kill when they fuck with food on my dinner table (word)
And see basically I don't get caught up at my label (word)

I drop a punchline at lunchtime
Cause I'm a Close Encounter of the None Kind
I battle allay'all at one time
With dumb rhymes
So fuck all you fools out there with the large vocabulary
In your sentence, I don't need that shit to pay my rent with, huh
And to the nosey snake-ass hoes I ask you
Why you be acting all fly
Always use the underground to make a comeback?
And why is it everytime that a multiplatinum artist
When your monkey-ass work at fast food?
Is it fair to the hardcore niggaz that rap?
That don't give a fuck about the radio
Plus the next bitch at that?
And being hardcore and mad about wearing high-tech boots
And black skelly hats?
And making fake-ass frowns because your best buddy packs?

Think about it
Sip on a chocolate thai, and let your brain fall out of focus
This is another episode, coming live from the Funkadelic man himself
Yeah
Huh Ahhh