Cloze Ya Doorz Lyrics - Redman

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo 

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, check it out 

ducin' the international 

Worldwide, Brick City 

To each his own, I'ma have this known from the door 

I make niggaz walk like ball four 

Y'all score games down the block 

For me it's hip hop around the clock 

Critical, I'm bound to drop, stop 

You ain't know I'm nice girl, you'se a 'Wannabe' 

Like the Spice Girls, you betta think twice, girl 

I'm untryable, undeniable 

Won't be held liable for givin' knots that's untieable 

Related 

26 Best Breakup Songs Of All Time 

Watch Cardi B Joins James Corden For Carpool Karaoke 

Ariana Grande Adds Her Own Verse To "Last Christmas" 

R O Z, recognize my name 

Rap G.I. Jane, rockin' colorful wide frames 

Straight from Newark, we Brick layers, Na Na slayers 

Don't play, I coach an' pick players 

In Da Bricks, get your shit popped locked an' stolen 

Step back, I'm holdin', bitches be rollin' 

Ghetto style, I'ma stay that ripper 

Tryin' to get cash out the ass like a stripper 

Dub O, I'm down for whateva, do what I gotta to get the cheddar 

Fuck takin' over cities, we conquered galaxies an' better 

I was put here to crush CDs an' wreck tapes 

Make a false move, I put this whole fuckin' planet in checkmate 

Hell with this, we takin' over the spot 

I don't like to but I will resort to the glock 

The whole camp is sick, you can't do nuttin' but like it 

It's like when you drown, your ass sink quicker if you fight it 

Photos 

Talkin' 'bout you used to rob niggaz with pump shotties 

I know you a club music nigga but you ain't got a jack in your body 

You fake ass niggaz, gettin' screened like a short pass 

An' if you incorrect, I'ma diamond cut your bastard ass 

You got mind control over me like Deebo but you ain't my friend 

'Cause when I'm around you be quiet 

But when I leave you be talkin' again 

But we gonna do it how you want 'cause I'm widdit to brawl with you 

Now what if I put your bitch ass in a headlock an' fall witchu 

Yo niggaz, shut your windows an' close ya doorz 

Comin' straight from Da Brick City 

Yo niggaz, shut your windows an' close ya doorz 

Comin' straight from Da Brick City 

Your bitch said aliens raped her an' her four friends 

But it was all the Outz, we dressed up as Martians 

When I crack a brew, it's nuttin' else I'd rather do 

Hop out a cab or two to your avenue to battle you 

Your style get ate like Italian steak 

Then I get Red to sell you achy or a pound of shake 

Y'all can open up wide an' suck this dick 

None of y'all niggaz can't fuck with Bricks 

While you scrubbin' dishes, we puffin' Swishers 

Fuckin' women ends up in the Benz trunk with switches 

We cop sixty-three nigs 

One from every spot, blunts be mystery mix 

We got spots, all my niggaz stay in Bricks 

While y'all stash clips in bags of Bar-B-Q potato chips 

Plus your main honey loved us 

Slip her some bomba, she'll fuck twenty of us 

Yo, you pack that little ass gun like 'Harlem Nights' 

After we brawl an' fight, yo' bitch, I'ma ball tonight 

At shows we so tight, we flow like it's one mic 

Raw underground, yo Don, tell 'em what that dough like 

D. Don, I gets mine an' stay gettin' it 

My thug mind'll brawl with rhymes an' stay shittin' it 

Check my shine, iced out platinum like your pendant 

V.I.P. ghetto nigga, hustlin' an' spendin' 

Got bitches trickin', tryin' to get with me 

Got police, flock niggaz tryin' to cop from me 

How many pounds you want, how many pounds you need? 

I cultivate every block I go an' drop seeds, nigga 

I grow trees, niggaz know me, for bein' low key 

That hustler from A.C. 

I'm steady shittin' on hoes 

Grand Royal like the Green Eyed Bandit 

Jump straight in the Lex offa New Jersey transit 

Let my man spit that Don shit 

Gov-Matic spit that shit that's toxic, I rock shit 

It's that hot shit like Busta Bust got 

Plus I bust glock, on pussies, I trust not 

They get blown, burned like minutes on cell phone 

Bring the terror to your block 

Like the toughest nigga from jail home 

An' you dead gone when my squad come around 

We hella illa from Isabella to Downtown 

Comin' straight from Da Brick City 

Comin' straight from Da Brick City 

Comin' straight from Da Brick City 

Comin' straight from Da Brick City 

This is DJ Say What 

An' we're gonna blast y'all right now 

With the new cut by Redman, âE½I Don't KareâE 

On W0 Fuck All Y'all Radio