Song: React ~~ 2002 ~~ 3:55
Artist: Erick Sermon featuring Redman
LP/CD: React ~~ J ~~ 2002


Just blaze, yeah

Uh
Here we go
Check me out now, yo’, yo’, yo’, yo’
Check me out now, yo’, yo’, yo’, yo’

Let me hear you say
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Put your hands in the air everybody, come on

Where them dogs at

Hey, yo’, I’m immaculate, come through masculine
Wide-body frame, E-dub’s the name, whoa
In the field of rap, I’m superb, I’m fly
I should be in the sky with birds
I ride 20 inch rims when I lean, yo’ (Hey, yo’, them 10s, n****)
I know I keep ‘em clean though
Come through stormin’ the block like El Niņo
Scoop up an Arabic chick before she close
She goes, those my people
(Yeah, them broads from Puerto Rico, them key folks)
Yeah, watch how the E locs ‘64
Black rag, black interior, shift on the floor
Burn out, I do it for the kids
To hop in a turn style, the E goin’ wild
(Yo’, like them white chicks on a DVD)
Yeah, I’m worldwide, MTV and BET, n****

Whatever she said, then I’m that
If this here rocks to y’all, then react
Whatever she said, then I’m that
If this here rocks to y’all, then react

Yo’, do I gotta go ape or go nutty
I leave your eye like a 9-9 biz-buggy, puffy
Brick n****s get real ugly, trust me
Keep your four if you feel lucky, mug me
I ain’t got nothin’ but four figures
And weed and hash chopped in the coffee blender
My shots like squeegee men on your window
Usual suspect, I’m the crippled member
Get away when I sit down in the office
Heat in my ‘lac keep me walkin’ awkward
While y’all talk it, the Doc reinforce it
The mic, it’s hard to keep my paws off it
Your b**** is my b**** when it’s over
No Cristal, I’ll pulled up with King Cobra
Out in the Nova, don’t bother
My Nina Brown, boss is a shut down a quarter

Whatever she said, then I’m that
If this here rocks to y’all, then react
Whatever she said, then I’m that
If this here rocks to y’all, then react

Hey, yo’, Red, he’s over (Word)
With his s*** right now, watch this, told ya
(Chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chillin’, I’m milk)
I’m that kid Gizmo, we top billin’
(Yo’, when the roof is on fire, believe it, it’s me)
(Sparks when I rock the mic like Segal and Free)
(When the pen hit the pad, the evil in me come out)
(Total recall for people to breathe)
(I got dogs in the backyard s*****in’ their lawns)
We got chickens ain’t leavin’ till six in the mornin’
(Yeah, round and round we go circle the area)
Leave the party, go straight to the Marriott
Dosey-doe, we’re cowboys with a saddlelac
(Rodeo with 20 fours on the Cadillac)
What your name is (Yo’, R-E-D)
(Crack cost money) But the E is free, yeah

Whatever she said, then I’m that
If this here rocks to y’all, then react
Whatever she said, then I’m that
If this here rocks to y’all, then react

Whatever she said, then I’m that
If this here rocks to y’all, then react
Whatever she said, then I’m that
If this here rocks to y’all, then react


Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: May 18, 2003

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