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Whateva Man Lyrics

featuring Erick Sermon

*woman moans*
[E Dub] Microphone check one two
Aiyyo you ready to get down man?
[Red] Yo whateva man
[E Dub] You ready to get drunk as f***?
[Red] Whateva man
[E Dub] You you sayin somethin?
[Red] Whateva man
[E Dub] Aiyyo
[Red] Whateva man
[E Dub] Check it cool V

(I keeps it bangin keep it swangin
Mike type of sangin) Ohh la la la! (So what cha sayin)

Verse One: Redman, Sermon

Yo, I'm smokin herbals till it hurts you
I keep your daughter way out past her curfew
Hard far from commercial
(So what cha mean n****)
We don't give a f*** when we smoked out
In the land that's doped out [it's like that?] no doubt
From this bomb weed, I c*** from the streets
Get you open like b***cheeks, from girls who be freaks
Aiyyo, can I be SWV?
You the One n****
Rap Shogun, yes E the one
Yo, I'm rollin with a forty pack of n*****
Get my weed from Branson cause his sack's bigger
Yo give me dap n****
What I clap lyrically tap call back
Ferocious causin comatoses to collapse
So c****y eyed I see people wavin on a map
I make it hotter than your thermostats (beep beep beep beep)
Bomb MC's with rough megahertz so call me
Funk Doctor verbal starburst, lyrical expert
Your boombox better form a union
Cause I leave your circus overworked, word bond
n***** front like they want it
But I be in the five hundred with E steadily gettin blunted
d*** n**** you cool at what you spittin
So why you holdin the blunt so long politickin
Huh, I ace them blunts with the technician
of electrician, I don't got a pot to p*** in
But still spend my last on hyrdroglycerin
I keep it live no jive rollin Dutches
that's Masters like the Furious Five
I, keep your crew c****y eyed, for b****** actin dog
(Can you hit it from the back?) Why not, while we toke on this
*woman moaning* (ohhh daddy... aiyeee)
[Sermon and Red harmonizing]

[Red] Yo, you ready to roll this weed up?
[E Dub] Whateva man
[Red] You ready to knock this n**** out?
[E Dub] Whateva man
[Red] Yo, you ready to get this chedda?
[E Dub] Whateva man
[Red] You ready to start this s*** off?
[E Dub] Whateva man
Verse Two: Redman

I smoked with a lot of college, students
Most of em, wasn't graduatin and they knew it
You know the weed slang? Yeah boy I speak it fluent
I light your college dorm with my entourage from Newark
Bigger they come, harder they fall
That goes for, knuckleheads, MC's, p**** walls and all
I lit my first L before I started to crawl
I got my a** whupped when I had my first brawl
But things changed since I was twelve years old
I specialize in wreckin mics and area codes
Now, PPP the kinda n***** that'll bug witcha
Smoke bud witcha, later on stick a sluginya
Everything that's like green ain't the bomb b****
I got different forms to make you lose your calm b****
Read my lips, you ain't hittin unless you got
Ten on it, get on it, or get the f*** out my cypher

[Red] You ready to roll this weed up?
[E Dub] Whateva man
[Red] You ready to rob this niga?
[E Dub] Whateva man
[Red] You ready to f*** b****?
[E Dub] Whateva man
[Red] You ready to guzzle this liquor?
[E Dub] Whateva man

(E Dub harmonizing again)
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