Get It Live Lyrics - Redman

Yo, if this pussy nigga can't get it live 

Get him the FUCK out and let Doc take the job 

I guarantee hardcore funk for three months 

Warranty within that three months is like pre-nups: 

I take half, of everybody's sales, I don't give a fuck 

You're rap, R&B or, folk or country 

You could do a duet LP with Billy Dee 

I'm the Doc pure water lettin Bay-watch the slaughter 

I jump off stage and kick him in the fade 

I'm lifted like my back carry helicopter blades 

Fuck a police raid, this a bumrush 

You'll agree like Siskel and Ebert with your thumbs up 

Like Doc is that nigga that'll freak the funk 

Yeah, Doc is that nigga that'll blaze the skunk 

Feel my vibe, give me five on the backhand side 

Well alright then, well alright then 

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Hah yo, I see y'all niggaz tryin to win, dyin to sin 

Liquidate my formats then apply it to skin 

I put work in, my label should be buyin a Benz 

cause with the chrome I'm swift like the hand on Sharon Stone 

C'mon, it's about the scrilla 

Metronomes put holes in bitches silicones then they peel em 

I hang with ghetto hoes that, thumbtack they ceiling 

Cause when it's time to throw joints, they the ones illin 

I'm way above 90 plus tax, kleptomaniac 

Take the change out your blue mousetrap 

Lo-Jacks is no match to locate, what I demonstrate 

You need two Dr. Dre's to Phone Tap, me 

Capi-tal D.O., yo 

I keep a dirty piss when I see P.O., yo 

My phone number's 9-9-FUCK-YOU 

My crew swing like Bruce Lee num-chuks do, up to 

no good, to make myself clear 

Any girl ask for drinks is the biggest chicken in here 

Like Run say, "This is the wayyyyyyyy!" 

Def Squad lock it like that channel on Superbowl Sunday 

Y'all niggaz ain't ready, for Reggie 

I B. Steady, to rob that bank in Philly 

Break Cool C out then ask her (?) what the deally? 

Pass them the AK so we can get busy! 

I'm at 112 with Jacque with my neck up 

This chicken scopin, "Who the fuck parkin that Lincoln?" 

It's D-O-C, Def Squad crew 

I'm ready to fuck baby, how about you? 

Doc is that nigga that'll freak the funk 

Yeah, Doc is that nigga that'll blaze the skunk 

Feel my vibe, give me five on the backhand side 

Well alright then, well alright then 

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Yo yo, yo, yo, yo, y-yo, you ain't fresh 

Still crack a cold Beck's and keep the hoes in check 

Spit a rhyme to make your neck disconnect your chest 

This Gilette style be Acura and XX, well it's 

Doc, blow your wife MX 

At the hotel Niko, spankin that Coleco 

I get you hot if you're, lookin through the peephole 

Niggaz start duckin out, like I work for repo' 

Fo'-fo' italian chrome, bitches yellin, "Champagne!" 

I stick the whole Mo' bottle up inside a hoe 

Just cause I can flow, I'm not a sucker 

I just love to fuck ya fuck ya fuck ya fuck ya 

Doc is that nigga that'll freak the funk 

Yeah, Doc is that nigga that'll blaze the skunk 

Give me five, feel my vibe on the backhand side 

Well alright then, well alright then 

Yo yo, I said Doc is that nigga that'll freak the funk 

Yeah I blow my fuckin weed if you're out of skunk 

Feel my vibe, give me five on the backhand side 

Well alright then, well alright then 

Well alright then, well alright then 

Yeah