Rockafella Lyrics - Dare Iz A Darkside - Redman

Intro: 

Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it 

Aiyyo check this out 

We coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man 

Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell 

And if you don't know your fool better ask 

Aiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt 

And yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff 

Verse One: Redman 

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Well it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath 

And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend 

I swing it to my crew or down to my fans 

Schoolin hell of stackas like final exams 

Cause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant 

elements, and it's coming through your block 

Can't you smell it trick? 

Wanna copy-cat my whole format 

So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats 

Hoooo! Got a little Redman in town 

Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown? 

I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do 

While loud on this staff like birds one and two 

My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow 

You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl 

Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block 

Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop 

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Chorus: 

On and on, and it don't quit 

Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon 

On and on, and it don't quit 

Redman rockin on to the funky shit 

I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house 

I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house 

I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house 

I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse 

Verse Two: 

Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond 

I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on 

Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet 

in 48 Hours like Nick Nolte 

Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager 

I'm magical like Fantasia on paper 

I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course 

When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours! 

To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed 

Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast 

But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec 

Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next? 

Are there any more imitators in the house? There are no 

Bust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago 

Catch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos 

Way back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads 

Huuh! I just stay funky like that 

Make you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack 

Trick, you better back the freak up, for real now 

When I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown 

Chorus: 

On and on, and it don't quit 

Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon 

On and on, and it don't quit 

Redman rockin on to the funky shit 

I said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house 

I said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house 

I said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house 

North Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house 

Verse Three: 

Yoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early 

If rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy 

Dribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked 

Twice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box 

Hey you, better Come Clean like Jeru 

Before I take phase two and do another pay-per-view 

to your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip 

Standin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips 

The new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's 

He's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire! 

Dribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick 

Try to take my style, BLAOW, end one 

DJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square 

My man Shaft, you don't know you better ask 

Outro: 

That bomb Chocolate City coming to you live 

from the ninety-fo' era 

Aiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out 

We gonna take it to you live 

where Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya 

Everyday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day 

Def Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day 

The sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day 

Knotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day 

Brick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day 

Redman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day 

Word is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house 

Word is bond, word is day 

You can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe 

Word bond, word day 

Hehehehehe, word is bond, word is day 

Check it out, check it out 

We comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop 

On the fuckin block and we got the glocks 

To your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot 

It's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah