Smash Sumthin' - Redman, Adam F.

Here come the remaining beautiful people

And for all of you who survive, we hope you enjoyed the ride

2002 will see some new added features

Such as — the Spinal Spinning Spiral Splitter

and — the Corkscrew Cock Cruncher

Plus, the Fat Fuckin Bitch Backslapper

And not forgetting — The One Finger Ringer

So, until next time boys and girls, goodbye!

Cunters journey home, toodaloo, ta ta — and FUCK OFF!

From the Rollercoaster Malpractice

(Red-man!) They done let me out

(Red-man!) They done called my name

(Red-man!) They done read the four chapters.

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now I’m back, Brick City, I’ve been born again

Master, hit the switch — Igor, he’s ALIVE!

Yo.

set it off

Set it off, yo yo yo

Let’s start ridin, my flows bring the tide in While John Cochran break your pride in I shagged her before you married her

Took the ring, pawned it for an Acura

DOC, breakin the sound barrier

Hardcore bullet, fo'-fo'pull it Got your camp runnin, used it for footage

Brick City suspects couldn’t (?)

Yo, watch me leap through trees

Attackin sharks in the _Deep Blue Sea_

Aim lock on, _Goldeneye_

War in the snow storm, with double-oh on

U.K. blow your horns

Put you in, I.C.U., gettin blood drawn

Doc did it, off an Adam F bomb

I move like Robotron, turn the lights off!

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girl she had a big FAT ass

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we smokin weed tonight, we smokin weed tonight, c’mon

What I want everybody to do right now

is blow your motherfuckin horns

Louder, LOUDER!

Yo, if you want that shit (that shit)

That hardcore rough shit (rough shit)

Motherfuckers, blow your horns

Then SMASH SUMTHIN, CRASH SUMTHIN

If you want that shit (that shit)

That smoke and fuck a bitch shit

Motherfuckers, blow your horns

Then SMASH SUMTHIN, CRASH SUMTHIN

Yo, yo yo, from hunger, to hungry, to hungriest

Pack two cannons by the pancreas

Your whole camp enlists, abandon ship

Push your knuckles up and dance with it

I’ll shut down cops, steal they badges

Off of 'Operation: Kill Da Wabbit'

PPP niggaz be jackin cabbage

Looked in the camera and pull the mask up Laughin at ya — yeah I X’d you out

Somebody help him out with mouth to mouth

You to me son, what you talkin bout?

If your third eye look then I gorge it out

Bitches fuck me barely walkin out

For a thievin ass hoe fo’mark it out

It’s one mo’body in the hall for now

Verbal assault killer, calm him down

I open fire, made you retire

Hung your shoes from a telephone wire

So when I ride by, I brag on it Paragraphs fly wit toe tags on it

I plant a bomb where you pick your mail up It’s BRICKS, so y’all hit the fallout shelter

Doc, niggaz, bitches, jump up Criminals, hustlers, hoes, jump up