Fuhgidabowdit lyrics

[Verse 1: LL Cool J, Redman & Method Man]
Get the f*ck out of here, I'm LL Cool
Soakin' wet with bad b*tches in the indoor pool
Yo what am I, an animal?
'Cause I bagged your's too
One bad mooley, n*gga you can't school me
I'm the G.O.A.T., what I wrote cause fire and smoke
To think I started on the choir singin' solo for the pope
Tell your mama please, get up off her knees
You can't wear yellow spandex with a ass like cottage cheese
Open toed shoes, feet smell like collard greens
Toes Kriss Krossed like she on J. Dupri's team
Bunions sittin' up like beach balls in the sand
Plus a mouth full of rotten teeth with a dildo in her hand
Who the f*ck let you in, all my assistants are fired
Now I'm lookin' for some washed up rapper that I can hire
You know some old school n*gga with a bit of attitude
Pay him $1500 to f*ck his girl in an interlude
You say I'm souped up, well, soup is good food
So what I scratch my nuts, HOW THE f*ck IS THAT RUDE?
The soul glowin, afro pickin'
S-curl hatin', Jamaican rum sippin'
'Cause I was down before the hype like Dusty Rhodes and Bob Backlund
Bruno Samartino, Stan Stasiak
Now The Rock and Stone Cold are my favorite maniacs
The top rooster pluckin', chickens when I’m cluckin'
Cus WWF stands for When and Where we f*ckin
[Chorus: LL Cool J & Redman]
Fuhgidabowdit
Yo kid
Fuhgidabowdit
Fuhgidabowdit
Yo, Fuhgidabowdit
Yo, ey, Fuhgidabowdit
Ey, ey, Fuhgidabowdit
Eh, Fuhgidabowdit

[Verse 2: Redman, LL Cool J & Method Man]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I'm like Menace II Society
I roll through the drive-thru like Kane
Jack you for the cheeseburgers and chicken wings, and Daytons too
See my boys down to rob crack patients too
Bricks, walk around, snorkel down
Macaroni and cheese Timbs broke out the orphan house
Transportin out, the poison in 'em
Box 'em up in the aisle with the frozen dinners
And the n*ggas that rang?...
My goal's to get 'em
With the heat seekin' flow with, fo' antennas
Doc's Da Name, that's why y'all f*ck with me
I'm pocket change, the bums don't f*ck with D
Inject the venom, car note inspection sticker
Check the pen, I write like a X was in 'em
Teeth grittin', I brawl with a major league mitten
Where the stash at, punk?
Yo, yo, and he takin me with him
[Chorus: Redman]
Fuhgidabowdit
Yo, Fuhgidabowdit
Ayo n*gga, Fuhgidabowdit
Yo, yo, yo, Fuhgidabowdit
Yo dog, Fuhgidabowdit
Yo you heard, Fuhgidabowdit
Ayo you hear me, Fuhgidabowdit
Yo n*gga, Fuhgidabowdit

[Verse 3: Method Man & Redman]
Yo, this be a Cool J function, music get my blood pumpin'
Down for whatever, which usually means I'm up to somethin'
Who owe me somethin', them n*ggas in the back frontin'
They rockin' cuffs and, put the eight up, repercussion
You know my name, so there's no need for introduction
I'm Mr. Done it all, so none of y'all can do me nothing
b*tch I'm grown, puffin on that one and gone
Bet me and Queen Bee be swingin' 'til the honeycomb
Backs get blown, trash get thrown
In headlocks, from this view, I'm f*ckin Star Jones
I'm red hot just like candy, in '95 won the Grammy
Yo, we use it as an ashtray now
n*ggas can't stand or understand me, yeah
Either or, funky headhunter wild comanchees with sh*tty draws
What's that sh*t, what sh*t, that sh*t on your lip
I can't smoke with ya kiddo, but I'll save ya the clip...
[Chorus: Redman & Method Man]
Fuhgidabowdit
Ayo n*gga, Fuhgidabowdit
Yo, what the f*ck, Fuhgidabowdit
Yo, Fuhgidabowdit
Uh, Fuhgidabowdit [DMX growl]
Ayo dog, Fuhgidabowdit [DMX growl]
b*tches can't stand me, Fuhgidabowdit [DMX growl]
Still pullin' down her panties, Fuhgidabowdit

[Verse 4: DMX]
The sh*t I see every day brings tears to my eyes
How I holla at my n*ggas (Uh) bring ears to my cries
Stick n*ggas for noddin' off, then teach 'em somethin' (What!)
b*tch n*ggas talkin' 'bout you from the streets you frontin' (Woo)
I never liked you, and you, I don't know
So what the f*ck you think is 'sposed to happen, we gon' go (Uh!)
Mano a mano, whatever n*gga, I'm gon' dust you (What!)
If you can't take that ass whoopin', I'm gon' bust you (What!)
Talkin' to you like a lil n*gga 'cause you is (Aight!)
But don't forget that daddy's gonna always love his kids (You know)
Faggot n*ggas got the nerve to wonder why I rob (Why?)
You guys were livin' phat while everybody else starve
That pretty sh*t is lame (What!), f*ck what your name hold
Break a n*gga off somethin', watch a n*gga gain fo'
Now you layin' somewhere cold (Uh!), stiff as sh*t
And all that riffin' sh*t, [?] [?] get, you was hit, b*tch!

[Outro: DMX]
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