Redman

*inhales, starts coughing*
Yo, this is for motherfuckers -- that talk that sellout shit
I just want to jam for you (repeat 2X)
Ev-everybody get up!
I just want to jam for you (repeat 2X)
Get on up!
Get down, get down, on down.. like James Brown plus I get down
but for now I Get on up! rhythm and funk
makes you hump like Technotronic I'll make the Jam Pump
Strong to the finish when I freak the fly gimmick like
Du-na-da-du-duh! without eating my damn spinach
Cause when I'm on a roll, that's when Redman start
to chill... round off backflip cartwheel
Ahhhhhh, you guessed it! I know
when my afro grow that mean more rhymes to flow
But I continue, on the menu, and send you
on a jam that earthquakes the whole damn venue
It's like this, it's like that, I won't slack
I pack more steel than the cops pack blackjacks
Word is bond, the quiet storm broke your arm
When I sound off from here all the way to Hong Kong
Drop pound for pound to throwdown and strut
Yo E what's that funk mode? Get on up!
I just want to jam for you (repeat 2X)
Ev-everybody get up!
I just want to jam for you (repeat 2X)
Get on up!