Redman Wrong 4 Dat (featuring Keith Murray) Lyrics

[Redman]
This is WKYA, We Kickin Yo' a__ radio
All you m_________ers out there that wanna get down with the pound
put your m_________in pounds up, and start bustin the m_________ers
Am I too loud for this m_________er? Turn me down a little bit
Yeah yeah yeah

Yo, first of all I'm a grown-a__ man, pay my own bills
Stated own real, haters gon' feel
Direct Syndrome, mouth with cold tongue
You bounty hunters be on the chase for Joe Young
I won't slip, keep pink slips to my car
I'm raw like sushi bars on bougie broads
I retrieve the money, dawg labrador
Ray Charles can see it, and Stacy Lattisaw
You get mashed out, cause your bird is peckin
Don't be the next vinyl cut to _Urban Legend_
I can feel where you at, when I pound you up
You out of town c__e rhymes, oh you clowns is up
My crew stay in the truck, can't fit in the Porsche
If you b____es ain't happy, then get a divorce
I'ma do what I want, cause my time is now
Grab the whole rap game, and divide it down

If I wanna roll a Jeep with a seat out the back
b____ feet out the back, system beat out the track
Am I wrong for dat? (If that's what you like)
Dawg, am I wrong for dat? (Hey, I guess not)
Yo yo, if I walk into the club with my hand on my snub
Beatin down security cause I don't give a f___
Am I wrong for dat? (Mmm mmm)
Dawg, am I wrong for dat? (Say WHAAAAT?!)

Yo Keith, yo yo Keith
{*sound of jail door opening*}

[Keith Murray]
I copped the whole box, went half with Reginald
Hollow tips infrareds and (?) clips came free
And you ain't gotta believe me, f___ bein nervous
Far as I'm concerned they're at your funeral service
What do we have here? Snitch in despair, shoot off his ear
Have his whole body shakin in fear
Stormtrooper fires throwin lashin out flames
A few ashes, when they a___yze your remains
I live in the streets, reside with the toolie
I kill you like it's part of my religious duty
Street sweeper thug keeper sweepin thugs under the rug
Even females who think they thugs
Trigger the release of adrenaline
When I'm gangsta-trippin like the Bloods'n'Crips'n'them
Unleash the matter of energy, killin 'em
Why'd you do it? Because I wasn't feelin them!

[Redman]
If I ride through the hood, smokin a ounce of haze (uh-huh)
with a shabby haircut, pants I wore for days
Am I wrong for dat? (I don't think so)
C'mon b____, am I wrong for dat? (Say WHAAAAT?!)
Yo, if I want a fat chick that keep her toes done (uh-huh)
When they playin my song a__ spill out the thong
Am I wrong for dat? (Got that big a__)
Am I wrong for dat? (Tchk, nooo)

I gotta, bang the boogie to that bang bang p____
to that bang to the p____ the beat, beat
And if yo', b____ ain't sippin that Cristal s___
Then she might be leavin with D, D
I got a hairy-a__ chest, like Austin Powers
That b____ that "Stan" drowned, I f___ed around with her
Act like a man, stand on your own two
Doc takin it all, f___ who it belong to