Kick The Frama Lama Lama Lyrics - Back From Hell - Run D.m.c.

Yes, yes, y'all off to the lagoon, so soon 

My tune'll have room to go boom so I go to the pazoom 

Place where the bass in your face is never 'ternal 

Then I ran into my man the alligator so 

How you livin' like a sucker, wife is such a nag 

I wish, I wish when niggaz fish they'd make a gator bag 

But other than that I'm livin' fat, I got a record deal 

Me and this pig got fifty gigs, yo homeboy check it squeal 

He said his rap and that was that and I was left alone 

Let me kick you this lyric gather round now hear about the Flintstones 

Fred and Barn' and all the rest of the Flintstones 

They got a Benz with rocks and dark tints homes 

Kitted out, VVS the whole bit 

People screamin' on Fred and sayin', oh shit 

And then my man Fred came home late, doin' what? 

Cold beefin' 'bout, Mr. Slate 

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And then he walked to the door, seen Wilma cryin' 

Fred said, "Yo hoe, I ain't lyin'" 

And next thing, you heard a little crunch 

Fred fell, what? Result of a punch 

And then they got up and went and got the crew 

Back to the hoe's house yabba dabba dabba dabba doo y'all 

A dabba doo y'all 

And that's comin' straight from me to you, y'all 

You need a umbrella if it starts to rain 

You need a umbrella if it starts to rain 

You need a umbrella if it starts to rain 

So why didn't you just bring a raincoat? 

And I hope, that you have a boat 

'Cause my cussin is floodin' and you need to stay afloat 

Not on water but on somebody's daughter 

You never ever wanna say that you caught a 

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Breeze that'll freeze or some kind of the disease 

To make you ill and sneeze 

I'm tryin' to tell you Baby Pop 

You press your luck or youse a sucker suckin' on a lollipop 

You knocked off the boots and only got your shit wet 

Needles inject just to disinfect, you're upset 

Your stupid monkey-ass didn't protect yourself 

Kick the frama lama lama, lama lama 

Motherfuckers poppin' shit 

About a nigga goin' out without a hit 

Or shit to his name to claim 

And aim that shit towards me, nah 

That ain't what time it is 'cause this is mines and his 

Member the crime you did, don't ever close your lid 

'Cause if you sleep I keep 

The cheap motherfuckin' tape you gave me, so behave see 

My name is Run and I'll run this ruler up your ass 

And measure the shit you're poppin' 

There's no stoppin' or coppin' or playin' with me you see 

I'll break your fuckin' neck, I'm deadly