Blow Ya Mind (Remix) - Redman

A-hem hit me

This is goin down

What's goin down

Yo yo yo reggie noble drop that beat in hah

Yeah uh-huh uh-huh

Give it to me give it to me

Ahhhh look out

It's the funkadelic funk for chumps

Who don't be knowin my name

I tear the frame out ya punks

I make ya slide make ya slip

Make ya wanna backflip

I get biz with the skit I dj like

Quik

The topnotch of the block

Cause I carry a glock

Only hot rocks I'm hot

So give up the props

My style is hummin cummin atcha

Duck or get backed up

Dispatcher: 'red get freaky to the rapture'

So come on light the buddha

Check your honey while I scoop her

The soopafly jimmy fly snooka rips the roof off

Then hook off on your crew

To the check of one to two

It's you ahhhhhhhhhhh

Funky fresh in the flesh trail

Come on and get down

And boogie oogie with the ruffneck

Hit women like madonna

All the way down to smurfette

But first get your tables I

Roast your whole record label kids

Yo red (whassup g ) briiiiiidge

Look out ahhhhh

Can I tear the roof off this mother

It's the funkdafied brother

Then I laugh because I burn ya like backdraft

So call the fire engine

Cause I'm flamin up your buildin

One life to live so the funk is in all my children_

Cause I can get wicked

Like the witches from eastwick

And freak the type of funk to

Make all y'all teeth grit

And crumble my style is more flyer than brundle

Fly from the fly part one to fly part two

Psychobetap-funk

Got styles hard as tree trunks

For real punk you got a blunt

Light it cause I need one

And get down with the

Irrelevant funk to make ya jump

With the fly human being

Watch me freak it in korean

Chu ri ka pi kyura mulla kara

Nu gu nya nada na na nun redman

Na bo da challan nom hana do upda

Yi sae sang cheil eu na nun redman my man

I rip shop in hip-hop I get props my lip rocks

The rap stuff's more spooky

Than movies from hitch

Sit back relax let me rip to the funk track

And press rewind

If I haven't blown your mind

Errrk let me get busy

With the funky fly stuff

Cause i cut your freakin eyes out

Bruce willis because I die rough

It's the funkadelic

Redman and I hit ya with the

Funkadelic level the p-funk the devil

The spectular blackula

Bust holes like dracula

Loaded of course

More legend than acura

I'm swift I like big spliffs

So I tisk tisk a tasket

Plus keep the glock in my basket

I cough up a lung

Cause I freak it with the tongue

Cause I can 'wax on wax off '

Like daniel-son

Do the yea yea boogey say up

Jump the boogey

To the boogey to the boogey thanks to e

Cause he hooked me

So what ya heard word to herb

Cause I mack

Framalama plus I kick the grammar

Straight from new jerz

It's the renegade rap redman

Really who rip rhymes in rough mode

Yo hold your breath while I explode