REDMAN - BLOW YOUR MIND Lyrics

AHHHH!! Look out, it's the Funkadelic Funk for chumpswho don't be knowin my name, I tear the frame out ya punksI make ya slide, make ya slip, make ya wanna backflipI get biz with the skit, I DJ like QuikThe topnotch of the block, cause I carry a glockOnly hot rocks I'm hot, so give up the propsMy style is HUMMIN CUMMIN ATCHA, duck or get backed upDispatcher: 'Red, get freaky to the rapture'So come on light the buddha check your honey while I scoop herThe Soopafly, Jimmy fly Snooka rips the roof offThen hook off on your crew, to the check of one to twoIt's you, who? (AGA-AHHH! WWAAAAAH!) Redman with the Kung-FuCome on and get down and boogie oogie with the ruffneckHit women like Madonna all the way down to SmurfetteBut first get your tables I roast your whole record label kidsYo E (Whassup G?) Briiiiiidge!"Press rewind if I haven't blown your mind" (repeat 2X)I do the hustle like Russell, Rush the stage with SimmonsDeadly venom, makes me Poison like Michael Bivinsor a cobra, pop more pop, than Coca-ColaNext to Yoda I'm a Star at War, plus roller coasterI got my mind made up GURRRRL, come on and get it if you widdit troopKrush Groovin smooth as the lightning loopsThe kind of loops I sample from a James Brown groupI give credit, cause I'm cautious, about lawsuitsPsychoBetaP-Funk, got styles hard as tree trunksFor real punk, you got a blunt, light it cause I need oneAnd get down with the irrelevant funk to make ya jumpwith the fly human being, watch me freak it in KoreanChu ri ka pi kyura mulla karaNu gu nya nada na na nun RedmanNa bo da challan nom hana do upda ...... Nah Duke, forget itI rip shop in hip-hop I get props my lip rocksThe rap stuff's more spooky than movies from HitchcockSit back relax let me rip to the funk trackAnd press rewind if I haven't blown your mind ("REE-WIND!!" --> KRS-One)"Press rewind if I haven't blown your mind""Press rewind if I.."HA-UHH, let me get busy with the funky fly stuffcause I cut your freakin eyes, fuck Bruce Willis because I die roughIt's the Funkadelic Redman and I hit ya with theFunkadelic level, the P-Funk, the devilThe spectular, Blackula, bust holes like DraculaLoaded of course, more Legend than AcuraI'm swift, I like big spliffs so I tisk tisk a tasketPlus keep the glock in my basketI cough up a lung cause I freak it with the tonguecause I can 'Wax on! Wax off!' like Daniel-sonDo the yea yea, boogey say up jump the boogeyto the boogey to the boogey thanks to E cause he hooked meSo fuck what ya heard, word to herb, cause I mackFramalama, plus I kick the grammar, straight from -- NEW JERZIt's the renegade rap Redman, really who rip rhymes in rough modeYo, hold your breath while I explode!"Press rewind if I haven't blown your mind""Press rewind if I haven't blown your mind"