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REDMAN lyrics : "Lite 1 Witcha Boi"

[Redman:] Aowww!
[Bun B:] What the $#&@ is THAT?!
[Redman:] I'm 'bout to light my medication!

[Method Man:] Hey yo Doc
[Redman:] Whattup?
[Method Man:] Let's do this %#@!

[Redman:] Okay then - light one up for ya boy out there
[Method Man:] Yo, let's go


[Method Man:]
I like to fly the friendly skies until the sky fall
I got them frequent flier miles, I hit the Sky Mall

I'm on that red eye flight, you see the redness in my eyeballs
Homey ain't no question that I balls
I'm fresh as Pine-Sol, what you smellin is trees

Me and my bredderns inhalin watermelon and cheese
I clear my head like Magellan while he's sailin the seven, seas
'Til armageddeon just waitin 'til I'm a legend

Please! I am legend, a veteran in my profession
No guessin it's Meth in this session, you smell this herbal essence
Ain't nothin like a first impression

Sky's the limit, and sometimes I'm so fly, I need a flight extension

[Chorus x2: Redman]

Yo I know I smell good, when I walk by
I catch sky miles, cause I look high
And plus I look fly baby take a Polaroid

And when you done with that light one with'cha boy

[Redman:]

Yessir, aiyyo
I've been in every hood around the world it never fail
Soon as they smell that aroma they say light the L

Yeah, they see me flow, (Half Baked) like Chappelle
I guess I swim AND smoke like Michael Phelps
Yeah, type the e-mail, tell 'em I got the bud

Females, I got 'em locked, like Casanova Rud
Lookin at my Roley I got time like the Culture Club
And since we off the hook, MMM, I'm a roll it up!

Girl you know whassup, Friday we gon' get it in
I'm gonna tell you shut up, you'll say "Say it again! "
Now light one with'cha boy to let you know I play to win

And tell them other emcees they life paper thin

[Chorus]


[Bun B:]
Pass me a cigar I'll bust it open then I'll dump it out

Dig into my bag of tricks and pull a lil' somethin out (hold up)
That medical !@!@&& that's pharmaceutical
When I break it down that %#@! be stickin to my cuticles

The banana kush that's perfect for a gorilla
I twist that mother$#&@er up and fire up the killer
I put a lighter to the $$# end and start smokin

Then pass it over to Reggie Noble and now he tokin
And puff puff pass ^!$$%, don't be like the last ^!$$% (naw)
Gave him a blunt and all he gave me back was ash ^!$$% (naw)

Just tryin to smoke somethin (somethin) then hit the crunk spot (spot)
And shut that mother$#&@er down with the Funk Doc!


[Chorus x2]

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