React lyrics

Artist  : Erick Sermon 
Song : React



 Send "React" Ringtone to your Cell 

 

(Feat. Redman)
[Intro]
Just blaze,
yeah
Check me out now
Yo, yo, yo, yo, check
me out now
Yo, yo, yo,
Let me hear ya
say
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Put your hands
in the air everybody, c'mon
Where them dogs
at

Hey yo, I'm immaculate, come through
masculine
Wide-body frame, E-dub's the name,
whoa
In the field of rap, I'm supurb, I'm
fly
I should be in the sky with birds
I
ride 20 inch rims when I lean, yo
(Hey yo,
them Timbs nigga)
I know, I keep 'em clean
though
Come through stormin' the block like El
Nino
Scoop up an average chick before she
close
She goes, those my people
Yeah, them
broads from Puerto Rico, them key folks
Yeah,
watch how the "E" locs 64
Black rags, black
interior, shift on the floor
Burn out, I do it
for the kids
They're hoppin' it turn style, the
"E" goin' wild
Yo, like them white chicks on a
DVD
Yeah, I'm worldwide, MTV and BET,
nigga

[chorus]
Whateva' she said, then
I'm that
If this here rocks to y'all, then
react
Whateva' she said, then I'm that
If
this here rocks to y'all, then react

Yo,
do I gotta go ape or go nutty
I leave your eye
like a 9-9 biz-buggy, puffy
Brit niggas get
real ugly
Trust me, keep your four if you feel
lucky
Mug me, I ain't got nothin' but four
figures
And weed and hash chopped in the
coffee blender
My shots like squeegy men on
your window
Usual suspect, I'm the crippled
member
Get away when I sat down in the
office
Heat in my 'lac keep me walkin'
awkward
While y'all talk it, the doc reinforce
it
The mic, it's hard to keep my paws off
it
Yo' bitch is my bitch when it's over
No
Cristall, I'll pour duck with King
Cobra

Out in the Nova, don't bother
My
knee not brown, cost is a shot down the
quarter

[chorus]

Hey yo Red, he's
over (Word?) with his shit right now
Watch
this, told
ya
Chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chillin',
I'm milk
I'm that kid Gizmo, which y'all
billin'
Yo, when the roof is on fire, believe
it, it's me
Sparks when I rock the mic like
Segal & Free
When the pen hit the pad, the
evil in me come out
Total recall for people to
breathe

I got dogs in the backyard shittin'
their lawns
We got chickens ain't leaving 'till
six in the morning
Round and round we go,
circle the arena
Leave the party, go straight
to the Marriott
Dozy-doe, we're cowboys with a
saddle-lac
Rodeo with 20 fours on the
Cadillac
What your name is, yo,
R.E.D.
Crack cost money, but the "E" is free,
yeah

[chorus] until fade