Hypnotize Lyrics - Singles - Luniz

[Redman] 

Aiyyo dot dot dot who is it the prime wizard 

Erykah Badu izm smoker vocal chord woof choker 

Now who block is this? (Yo yo yo no no chill chill 

nah nah hold up homie) We takin over! 

Gimme your girl gimme your keys to your four do' Explorer 

Yo Lu Nile crack their composure 

(We decompose your crowd) We layin down tighter than plaques 

When I blast I wild like them two bitches from Baps 

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[Luniz] 

Yo, the Hong Kong Fooey, human tornado like Rudy 

Turning your bomb-ba-zee into doobies 

Platinum overseas like the Fugees, Japanese 

Germany groupies, mooshi mooshi, sniffin lines 

off each other's booty love the Luniz 

I went from smokin dubs to QP's 

Make hits for thugs that bankin hoopies 

and aimin uzis, at who dirty mackin my loochie 

Come clost cock the toast and make you see Ghost-s like Whoopi 

Have you ever seen a nigga get snatched up by his drawers 

And wonder the cause, 'cause big dope had his balls 

Got small methamphetimes with colors to be Cray-ola 

Took the drunkest O-A, and let the X take shit over 

No need to get juiced cause it's the anti-depressant 

Smile now but trip later, and put your hand out for the present 

Lay down for fifteen, so your body can feel rest 

Kick your feet up, and start makin beats on your chest and think 

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Chorus: Redman and Luniz 

Sex, money, drugs, music 

Lies, these are the things that keep niggaz... 

"I was hyp-no-tized!" "I'd like to break it down down" 

"Cold turn the party out" "I'd like to, I'd like to break it down down" 

"Cold turn the party out" 

(repeat 2X) 

[Luniz] 

Ahh ahh, I smoke Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday 

Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Satur-dayyyyyyah! 

Two lay ya blunt, players with cream 

If I die my spirit will jump inside machines 

Runnin niggaz over like Christine (sorry) 

I mix the green with the last piece of hashish, ass-burning 

hoes in my black mink, your baby momma lovin my backseat 

Freak nasty got me slappin the ass cheeks of Blackstreet 

So high, I'm so high I feel like I'm wearin a disguise 

Superman type of, with Kryptonite eyes 

Not knowin I'm trippin, I walks out to my vehic' 

Buckle up for safety on my way to get some cheap shit 

I'm out the parkin lot, sideways on two wheels 

Vision is double, trouble to me is bein real 

Listen to my big block bill cause in the town that's a earful 

Shares and mo' shares, swang if it's good 

[Redman] 

Now how I get dollars, I be the rap artist blue collar 

School scholars on knowledge to move dollars 

I do gotta motion chirp, like Impalas 

for niggaz who rock Timbs, Gortex, or new Walla's 

You're facin, the Cochise of operation 

And if you ain't tastin you should steady observations 

Doctor/patient, leavin mics with laceratons 

Love to stay bent with my doggs rollin adjacent (woof!) 

And when they bark they turn your sunny days to dark 

You play the back like Rosa Parks when the arc sparks 

I bang rawly, do you orally 

My horny sounds will pound more heavy than E-40 

Chorus 1/2 

[Redman] 

I'm gettin money y'all, I'm gettin money nigga 

Bend your back like Long Isle Iced Teas with five liquors 

Knew about the cheddar since I took my child picture 

sDial 900-Do-Away-With-All-Snitches 

Stop complaining, the game is for entertainment 

What is it when niggaz heads gettin covered with blankets? 

It's just a one-eight-seven on your motherf**kin crew 

I'll have your brains doin donuts like you in a rental 

Flip fools with credentials, nasty like havin sex with kinfolk 

Blaze high, then smoke 

[Luniz] 

Drunk-a-Lot, stays on top, that's why we roll 

two and two, four deep makes a crew 

Red Yuk and Num with the sidekick Hennesey 

Fuzzy, wuzza, fuzzy, little friend of me 

Hitters on the payroll, secure because we practice 

Pure ass-kick cures for who's acting drastic 

Drank and buddha blast, callin shots on Motorolas 

One step shy, so I'ma drank until it's over 

Kick this for the fake Versace wearin fake Donna Karan Mossino 

Players we know, ain't no gambino 

Peons be watchin too much Casino, wannabe Nino Brown with the uzi 

But clown you more like Downtown Judy 

Niggaz can't fool me, I love the way you ball outta control 

in your rhyme, then see you in person without a dime 

But I'm global, with Reggie Noble man blazin 

Dive in a crowd like Method Man and Van Halen 

Chorus (repeat to fade)