Fuhgidabowdit

Lyrics

[Verse 1: LL Cool J, Redman, (Method Man)] Get the fuck out of here, I'm LL Cool Soakin' wet with bad bitches in the in-door pool (Yo, what am I, an animal?) 'Cause I bagged your's too One bad mooley, nigga you can't school me I'm the GOAT, what I wrote cause fire and smoke To think I started on the choir singin' solo for the Pope Tell your mama please, get up off her knees You can't wear yellow spandex with a ass like cottage cheese Open-toed shoes, feet smell like collard greens Toes Kriss Krossed like she on J. Dupri's team Bunions sittin' up like beach balls in the sand Plus a mouth full of rotten teeth, with a dildo in her hand Who the fuck let you in? All my assistants are fired Now I'm lookin' for some washed-up rapper that I can hire You know, some old school nigga with a bitter attitude Pay him 15 hundred to fuck his girl in an interlude You say I'm souped up? Well – soup is good food So what I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is that rude?!? The soul glowin', afro pickin' S-curl hatin', Jamaican rum sippin' (Killa burp on ya girl buttcheeks) 'Cause honey had my nuts like two red beets I'm bananas – out of my fucking mind, they won't let me back in 'Cause I was down before the hype like Dusty Rhodes and Bob Backlund Bruno Sammartino, Stan Stasiak Now The Rock and Stone Cold are my favorite maniacs The top rooster pluckin', chickens when I'm cluckin' 'Cause W.W.F. stands for "When and Where we Fuckin'?" [Chorus: LL Cool J, (Redman)] Fuhgidabowdit (Yo, kid) Fuhgidabowdit Fuhgidabowdit Yo, fuhgidabowdit Yo, aye, fuhgidabowdit Aye, aye, fuhgidabowdit Eh, fuhgidabowdit [Verse 2: Redman, (LL Cool J), (Method Man)] Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo I'm like Menace II Society I roll through the drive-thru like Caine Jack you for the cheeseburgers and chicken wings, and Daytons too See my boys down to rob crack patients too Bricks, walk around, snorkel down Macaroni and cheese Timbs, broke out the orphan house Transportin' out, the poison in 'em Box 'em up in the aisle with the frozen dinners (And the niggas that reign...?) My goal's to get 'em With the heat-seekin' flow, with fo' antennas Doc's Da Name, that's why y'all fuck with me I'm pocket change, the bums gon' fuck with these Inject the venom, car note inspection sticker Check the pen, I write like a X was in 'em Teeth grittin', I brawl with a major league mitten (Where the stash at, punk?) And he takin' me with him! [Chorus: Redman] Fuhgidabowdit Yo, fuhgidabowdit Ayo, nigga, fuhgidabowdit Yo, yo, yo, fuhgidabowdit Yo, dog, fuhgidabowdit Yo, you heard? Fuhgidabowdit Ayo, you hear me? Fuhgidabowdit Yo, nigga, fuhgidabowdit [Verse 3: Method Man, (Redman)] Yo, this be a Cool J function, music get my blood pumpin' Down for whatever, which usually means I'm up to somethin' Who owe me somethin'? Them niggas in the back frontin' They rockin' cuffs and, put the eight up, wack repercussion You know my name, so there's no need for introduction I'm Mr. Done-It-All, so none of y'all can do me nothing Bitch, I'm grown, puffin' on that one-and-gone Bet me and Queen Bee be swingin' 'til the honeycomb Backs get blown, trash get thrown In headlocks, from this view, I'm fuckin' Star Jones I'm Red Hot, just like candy In '95, won the Grammy (Yo, we use it as an ashtray now!) Niggas can't stand or understand me, yeah Either or, funky headhunter, wild Comanches with shitty draws What's that shit? "What shit?" That shit on your lip I can't smoke with ya, kiddo, but I'll save ya the clip... [Chorus: Redman & Method Man] Fuhgidabowdit Ayo, nigga, fuhgidabowdit Yo, what the fuck?! Fuhgidabowdit Yo, fuhgidabowdit Uh, fuhgidabowdit {*DMX growls*} Ayo, dog, fuhgidabowdit {*DMX growls*} Bitches can't stand me, fuhgidabowdit {*DMX growls*} Still pullin' down her panties, fuhgidabowdit [Verse 4: DMX] The shit I see every day brings tears to my eyes How I holla at my niggas (Uh) bring ears to my cries Stick niggas for noddin' off, then teach 'em somethin' (What!) Bitch niggas talkin' 'bout you from the streets, you frontin' (Woo) I never liked you, and you, I don't know So what the fuck you think is 'sposed to happen? We gon' go (Uh!) Mano-a-mano – whatever, nigga, I'm gon' dust you (What!) If you can't take that ass whoopin', I'm gon' bust you (What!) Talkin' to you like a lil' nigga, 'cause you is (Aight!) But don't forget that daddy's gonna always love his kids (You know) Faggot niggas got the nerve to wonder why I rob (Why?) You guys were livin' fat while everybody else starve That pretty shit is lame (What!), fuck what your name hold Break a nigga off somethin', watch a nigga gain fo' Now you layin' somewhere cold (Uh!), stiff as shit And all that riffin' shit managed to get you was hit, bitch! [Outro: DMX] Fuhgidabowdit