Redman Rock the Spot Lyrics

Rock Da Spot(W.. F.. D.. S..) Aiyyo aiyyo check this out manHah aiyyo hah hahAiyyo
aiyyo hah hahNahnah aiyyo aiyyoDamnI'm the bomb ringin off all
types alarmsMy palms be swift with the pen like Lynn Swann'sAggravated
a__ault against an MCBeat him down with the mic and all types of
pedigreesIt's mad real in Da Bricks plus I roll thickYou can quote this
I'm the Moby d___ of dopenessBitch walk the walk if you talk the talkI
DK New Jerz, and DK-New YorkI don't push a lot of vehicles, but I push a
used oneWith a tape deck, if it's feasibleTell the truth, I don't own a
Lex CoupeBut I get you souped when I rock respect dueI'sa nice n____
that wanna get dicedSlice the mic device like the body of Christ twiceE
Double if you feel me hit me once(A breaker one, a breaker two)Cause
trouble to you family and friendsLet me cut the bullshit, just hand me yo
endsGot caught out there cause you a Mack without 10Punch you in your
chinThe rucker, bringer, live from Hell, but staycooler than a double
LTurn a felony to a misdemeanorNow the court subpeonaed me to get my
act cleanerFuck that, still walk out holdin my strapBlunt, grabbin my
weinerNow first of all I go for brokeCheck the third quarter note,
I make you feel like your water brokeCan't tell whether male or femaleI
f___ed up your frame well, the monogram can't tellAll aboard my b____,
cause my d___ don't got a lot of roomfor the rest of y'allGrab on my
pubics, let my music take flightRock indo and out-do, d___ run in and out
yo'b____, about nine inch up the c___Can you feel me comin, yeah I
usually make em s___I shines MC's up for auctionSo I can sell em on
Saturday, Keith put the bat awayLet's lay in the cut, so we can break his
whole anatomy downand turn into an a__-kicking holidayWord, I rolls
with the FunklordWith more flavors than them m_________ers onthem
Benetton billboardsHe's bleeding get the gauzeHe shoulda knew Def Squad
crew is who I kill forPush the clip in, slide the top backMake sure
it's off safety, in case he wanna counteractShit like that get me
vexedSo I crack your a__ like corn while your b____ crack my
Beck'sHah-hahOne deuce! One deuceAiyyo, catch this picture, of
me in the mixtureSo you won't forget the, black Jack the RipperSorceror
offin y'all with techniquesA universal lingo, with the odd
speaksControl more blacks than Harlem week, freakSmokin that leak at
full peakPeace to Greg Street, and underground radio techniqueCollege
radio, no I mack s___ like MaceoYeah, the East coast West coast d___
giverI oughta be an alkie, the way I hit liverDeliver, the milk to your
door, real rawShit you never seen beforeSo when you come inside, and do
the frontWatch the double-pump shotgun and please don't runRelax your
minds, let your concious be freeAnd get money, and G's and roll these
trees...This is DJ SAYWHAT?? on this m_________er.Comin to you
live from WFDS radio from da Brick City.(continued on Welcome)
Rock Da Spot