Lyrics Redman – My Zone!

My Zone! Lyrics – Redman

Singer: Redman
Title: My Zone!

Yo, its on
n#gg#z, n#gg#z
Crackers, crackers
n#gg#z, n#gg#z

Yo Jo, Jo
This is a test of the emergency smokecast system
This, this is a test
This, this, this is a test of the emergency smokecast system

Yo, yo, yo
Funk doc is on a world tear jumpin’ thirteen thousand feet
Out of plane in the air like where!
The next ghetto I’m gonna run

I’m gonna shut them ear drums until you talk a sign language, there go, son
Walls start to bleedin’ when my jaws is leakin’
Doc, do two hundred first week, your label call a meeting
Yea, I’m gonna let the gorrilas up in your building

Kick your door, shoot up the ceiling, snatch the coke, kidnap the children
Don’t start lying about your tire being flat or catching a allergy attack
When I axe the battle, when the bat
Saddling them ho’s like yeehaw

b#tch, enjoy the tour when you’re f#ckin’ the doc, five o’clock free ride
Ambulance too late for them, these paper thin n#gg#z
Robbin’ at the ATM with a staple gun
I’m a rookie scuba diver, holler

You rap scholars do the knowledge
You won’t make it through to college
Be the R I C K
Never wore those, my lyrics to the mic

Is like my hormones to p#rnos
b#tches keep the door closed
Mothaf#ckers be tryin’ to step in my zone
I grab my chrome, an’ I’m like, yo it’s on

Mothaf#ckers be tryin’ to step in my zone
I grab my chrome, an’ I’m like, yo it’s on
Mothaf#ckers be tryin’ to step in my zone
I grab my chrome, an’ I’m like, yo it’s on

Mothaf#ckers be tryin’ to step in my zone
I grab my chrome, an’ I’m like, yo it’s on
Aiyo, who f#ckin’ with us
We bustin’ your gut with lyrics

You either feel it or fear it
And smash the hardest artist regardless in steez
I’m heartless with these, you ready, c#ck it and squeeze
With precise precision you better listen

Guaranteed to blow your vision if we engage in collision
Talk slick and be laid out in chalk
I still stay out in Nork and blaze my way to court
So n#gg# f#ck what you thought

Yo, I’m straight
Yo, I’m straight
This is DJ, say what
Let the monkeys out or we ain’t spankin’ it

Or W, f#ck all your radio
You want the f#ck, #ss cold for temperatures
To be in a low thirties tonight
So break out the switch in this, in the heni

And listen for the summer to win tickets to the
Def Jam’s beat the n#gg# #ssh#l#
The number to call in is 1-800-haul #ss
That’s 1-800-HAUL #ss

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My Zone! – English Translation

Yo, its on
n#gg#z, n#gg#z
Crackers, crackers
n#gg#z, n#gg#z

Yo Jo, Jo
This is a test of the emergency smokecast system
This, this is a test
This, this, this is a test of the emergency smokecast system

Yo yo yo
Funk doc is on a world tear jumpin’ thirteen thousand feet
Out of plane in the air like where!
The next ghetto I’m gonna run

I’m gonna shut them ear drums until you talk a sign language, there go, son
Walls start to bleedin’ when my jaws is leakin’
Doc, do two hundred first week, your label call a meeting
Yea, I’m gonna let the gorrilas up in your building

Kick your door, shoot up the ceiling, snatch the coke, kidnap the children
Don’t start lying about your tire being flat or catching a allergy attack
When I axe the battle, when the bat
Saddling them ho’s like yeehaw

b#tch, enjoy the tour when you’re f#ckin’ the doc, five o’clock free ride
Ambulance too late for them, these paper thin n#gg#z
Robbin’ at the ATM with a staple gun
I’m a rookie scuba diver, holler

You rap scholars do the knowledge
You won’t make it through to college
Be the R I C K
Never wore those, my lyrics to the mic

Is like my hormones to p#rnos
b#tches keep the door closed
Mothaf#ckers be tryin’ to step in my zone
I grab my chrome, an’ I’m like, yo it’s on

Mothaf#ckers be tryin’ to step in my zone
I grab my chrome, an’ I’m like, yo it’s on
Mothaf#ckers be tryin’ to step in my zone
I grab my chrome, an’ I’m like, yo it’s on

Mothaf#ckers be tryin’ to step in my zone
I grab my chrome, an’ I’m like, yo it’s on
Aiyo, who f#ckin’ with us
We bustin’ your gut with lyrics

You either feel it or fear it
And smash the hardest artist regardless in steez
I’m heartless with these, you ready, c#ck it and squeeze
With precise precision you better listen

Guaranteed to blow your vision if we engage in collision
Talk slick and be laid out in chalk
I still stay out in Nork and blaze my way to court
So n#gg# f#ck what you thought

Yo, I’m straight
Yo, I’m straight
This is DJ, say what
Let the monkeys out or we ain’t spankin’ it

Or W, f#ck all your radio
You want the f#ck, #ss cold for temperatures
To be in a low thirties tonight
So break out the switch in this, in the heni

And listen for the summer to win tickets to the
Def Jam’s beat the n#gg# #ssh#l#
The number to call in is 1-800-haul #ss
That’s 1-800-HAUL #ss

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Lyrics Redman – My Zone!

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