Get Wit This lyrics

by

Redman


[Intro]
Yeah yeah, check it
PMD and you don't quit
Parrish Smith
PMD uh

[Verse 1: Parrish Smith & Erik Sermon]
Last Man Standing like Bruce Willis about to kill this
n*ggas feel this, the masters to realness
In your town to get down, so give your man a pound
Let him know what's goin down, take a pull and hold it now
Back to matters we call the rhyme data
Home run batter, shutting down your chitter chatter
So kill the he say she say, bust the replay
Hit Squad, Def Squad, stay busy like the freeway
Dig this in the field of rap, I pull rank
Sets it Off like Vivica Fox and La' robbing banks
What you think? On the roof I work, smoking dank
Puffin Bone-Thugs and the boombox crank
Live in color, I represent, for the hardcore brother
Who pack Lethal Weapons without Dan Glover
And still we achieve the great
Those who try to fade us get clowned, plus beat down, so

[Chorus]
Let's get up, let's get down
Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound
Let's get wit this, mackadocious funk material
{"It's been a long time, we shouldn't have left you"}
Let's get up, let's get down
Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound
Let's get wit this, mackadocious funk material
{"It's been a long time, we shouldn't have left you"}
[Verse 2: Parrish Smith & Erik Sermon]
Aiyo the rhymes I recite, airtight like a submarine
Hip-Hop fiends like a Jones for nicotine
Of tobacco so I can't slack yo
Got the knack though, bring it live and that's a fact yo
n*ggas bugging out, asking when we coming out
Samples running out, need new sh*t to talk about
How you doing? (Where you been?) In the biz
Sitting on chrome, back to set trends
Well it's the rapping Lex Luthor, step to me I'll do ya
Send you Back to the Future–He for real man? Hell yeah!
I don't care, I gets it on anywhere
In the streets of East New York to the streets of Bel Air
First things first, I come to work with mad equipment
To do y'all in the U-Haul and the side biscuit
My persona
Got suburban kids banging their heads up in the gym like Nirvana

[Chorus]
Let's get up, let's get down
Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound
Let's get wit this, mackadocious funk material
{"It's been a long time, we shouldn't have left you"}
Let's get up, let's get down
Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound
Let's get wit this, mackadocious funk material
{"It's been a long time, we shouldn't have left you"}
[Verse 3: Parrish Smith & Erik Sermon]
Back to take mine like Jordan going baseline
Create rhymes, break spines when it's showtime
n*ggas wanna doubt me, talk about P
No slouch B 'cause off the meter's how my clout be
Indeed, I'm amazing when I unfold
Got the crowd doing sh*t by remote control
Coming high powered, what's the discrepancy coward?
Dunk on your head like Juwan Howard

[Chorus]
Let's get up, let's get down
Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound
Let's get wit this, mackadocious funk material
{"It's been a long time, we shouldn't have left you"}
Let's get up, let's get down
Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound
Let's get wit this, mackadocious funk material
{"It's been a long time, we shouldn't have left you"}
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