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Redman( Reginald 'Reggie' Noble )
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Blow Treez
Lyricist:Reggie Noble, Clifford Smith
This should be played at high volume Preferably in a residential area Gilla House ****
Want you to know, y'all 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez
Can you understand? 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez
Hey yo, move out, roll in Haters out, **** in Walk in the club, low brim Hanging out like clothes pins
I hustle flow, do my show, attract women Keep that heat and the John Lennon Boy, you won't catch me arguin'
Brick City that's right Hood down, hands up Red 'Lord Of The Ring' clean, lookin' for that precious I'm talking weed and women when the trouble come I'm 'bout it ****, I'd rather get caught with my gun then get caught without it
It's Gilla House ****, you know we here to smoke DJ, keep it Kool, Reggie, let me clear my throat When I'm in yo' town, man, you better act a fool Turn your college dorm to Rodney Dangerfield, 'Back To School'
Want you to know, y'all 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez
Can you understand? 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez
'Round here we blow treez, blow treez 'Til our nose bleeds Started with a quarter then slowly smoked up on O Z
Ready, keep it raw like a **** Ordered the whole **** ****, let me hit ya blunt No, you don't know me
Gilla Gilla House and Gotti click Bang like karate flicks Duck when the shotty spit Or land in a pile of ****
Known to make you cowards bleed Smokin' on that Sour Dies' That Cali weed's So funky we call it cottage cheese
I'm in the powered V12 Look at all these females Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Jockin' me 'cuz of all the records that we sell
Got them pounds for retail Hit me on my email And drop bombs Dot com, yo, who need L's?
Want you to know, y'all 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez
Can you understand? 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez
Yo, yo, my bud'll do ya Method Man constant drug abuser Occasional boozer And I'm slick as Rick the Ruler
I piss in the sewer Underground man, I spits manure Plus make maneuvers with Doc That sixteen shot, Ruger
Is back on your block Blastin' a shot like screw ya **** everybody that knew ya My dogs are Oogka-Dupa
They Bark and they bite I Darken your life Mutha**** slippin' like wearing Gators, walking on ice
This is new edition, I'm hot tonight I spit it right, ya gots to like Tell Sean Paul I gots a light One in the head, stop ya life
My **** stay on the block Slingin' them rocks until the cops induct Ya heard
Want you to know, y'all 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez
Can you understand? 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez
Want you to know, y'all 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez
Can you understand? 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez 'Round here we blow treez
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