Redman feat Timbaland Put it Down Lyrics

[Timbaland]
Yeah
Oh Oh

[Redman]
Yeah

[Timbaland]
Yeah, get n____

[Verse 1]
Redman got fire n____
Shots are in your hood when I'm high n____
Shots of Cuervo are f___in up my liver
Shots from the cameras on my n____s
Girlfriend drunk, so I'll jump around wit her
I step inside, you're quiet like a mime n____
My watch do more things than James Bond n____
I'm gonna do it now, I ain't gonna try n____
(Put it down, put it down, put it down girl)
You better grind, cause you ain't spending mine girl
When Timbaland plan and I'll do the ground work
Whether you in Tims, Air Force, or Converse
Let me see the high n____s on the left side
And whole m____fuckas smokin on the right side
You sayin "f___ Gillahouse" n____ likewise
This is how I walk up on your ho - hey
Put it down

[Hook]
Put it down, put it down, put it down
(We gots to get down, n____s you gots to get down)
Put it down, put it down, put it down
(b____es you gots to get down, show you how we get it down)
(Get n____)
Put it down, put it down, put it down
(We gots to get down, n____s you gots to get down)
Put it down, put it down, put it down
(b____es you gots to get down, show you how we get it down)

[Verse 2]
Who am I n____
That dude who arrive n____
With a blueprint to all your supply n____
Fifteen percent tint on the 'fire n____
Sometimes I don't know what's inside n____
Let me show you how bricks get it live n____
The Time Warner's of the block, showtime n____
I hit a chick, kick her out, I ain't battlin her
A golddigger I can see the green mile in her
(Put it down, put it down put it down fool)
The flashy ones get robbed in the bathroom
"Yo get up, yo it's jewelry - it's costume" (Hahaha)
Rollin like drunk cowboys at high noon
Let me see the high n____s on the east side
And whole n____s get high on the west side
A punk n____ outta line, he get checked like
I roll up on his ho and say - hey
Put it down

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Look in my eyes n____
You see a great ball of fire n____
My trail is blazin, that's right, I'm high n____
A hard hip hop hitman for hire n____
My rims are so big, I f___ed my alignment up
Grown as hell, I don't throw signs n____
I continue to Flipmode's like Rhy n____
Barbershop talk, come get you a line n____
It's permanent press steam on the iron n____
(Put it down, put it down, put it down girl)
Wherever you pop s___ you get found there
b____ you hot, little tacky with the horse hair
Gillahouse, it's your year and it's on baby
Where them high m____fuckas on the left side
I know there's drunk m____fuckas on the right side
You sayin "f___ Redman" n____ likewise
This is how I talkin to your ho - hey
Put it down

[Hook]

[Outro]
Gillahouse
Gotti Click
Yo Brick City, you know what it is
Holla atcha f___in boy

Bring em back