Letra Dynomite Redman

Dynomite

Ha, ha

Yo, I stay real
I gotta pay bills
I be a pusher man
Just call me Curtis Mayfield
I draw like Picasso
Red Billy Blanco
I made it, I'm like Mitch Green
Did it with one eye closed
Meanin' I'm a rhyme fest
Rhyme fest, what up?
My career is in fifth gear, and I'm near the clutch
I'm writin' for my home team
Strapped like I'm Bo Keen
Making sure them youngins keep their eye up off of my chain (Let's go)
Brick City militant
Jay Dilla diligent
Blackin' out like Eminem
These kids love my riddle and I'm back
My character, textbook of a winner
I'm shuttin' the lights off when I talk
It's Jimmy Lennon
It's Redman, bruh
You ain't gon' hear me on the radio
Yo, I'm too explicit for the radio
You don't get airplay with bars out of sand
Quittin' word up
That's why I keep a grill on my cameo
Look at 'em
These little niggas, they ain't learn nothin' (Nah)
That's why I mean muggin'
Creepin' like Eileen Cousin (Let's go, nigga)
Fightin' with a pen and pad
I got the Art of War
I'm up like them quad wheels, I done bought them all
Redman, fuck the world
Make a meme out of it
James Bond with the phone, so I can screenshot him (Let's go)
Lyrically suicide, I'm on my Steve Jobs
Even an amputee hand (Yes sir) tryna give me five
Yeah (Bang)

Yo, we be movin' over here
Yo, we be movin' over here
You see a boss over here, nigga (Keep goin')
Yeah, I don't play games (Yeah)
I'm tryna stay alive
So run and tell J.J., I'm dynamite (Yeah)
Yo, we be movin' over here (Let's go, nigga)
Yo, we be movin' over here
You see a boss over here, nigga (Keep goin')
Yo, I don't play games
I'm tryna stay alive (Yeah)
So run and tell J.J., I'm dynamite (Yeah)
I'm dynamite (Yeah)
I'm dynamite (Yeah)
The dynamite
The dynamite

Yeah, cause we be movin' over here (Yeah)
Lyrical Heron, fuck what they movin' over there (Uh-huh)
Talk shit, these niggas they get put in urgent care
I don't judge them, I just listen to these rappers to be fair (Facts)
But it's nothin' to compare
I give your whole buzz a year
That shit you rap about, when we met it wasn't there
Where your guns at nigga?
Where your Tupac's, Biggie's and Pun's at nigga?
Where your Funk Doc's, Meth's, Iron Lungs at nigga?
Got my goons watchin' like, yo who brung that nigga?
Your career over fast, unsung that nigga (Yeah)
Tray 8, Black Mask, bum, bum that nigga
Knife wound, chest open, one lung that nigga
It's Donnie, Sylvie B, Bobby Bachelor
I hate how they be actin'
If you a sucker, then the suckers you gon' be attractin'
(Let's go Sheek)
Yeah, this that 54 show
This the bandned from TV
This that reservoir flow
This that dope money, Chic, Looch, Edgar Allan Poe
Yo, I got weed and brown liquor for you baby mamma
I voted for her eight years like I did Obama (Come here, baby)
Call a Duty and the sprinter on my way to Reno (Yeah)
Peakin' out like I'm rich, while I drink Pinot (Let's go Sheek)
Yo Doc, we movin' over here

Yo, we be movin' over here
Yo, we be movin' over here
You see a boss over here, nigga (Keep goin')
Yeah, I don't play games (Yeah)
I'm tryna stay alive
So run and tell J.J., I'm dynamite (Yeah)
Yo, we be movin' over here (Let's go, nigga)
Yo, we be movin' over here
You see a boss over here, nigga (Keep goin')
Yo, I don't play games
I'm tryna stay alive (Yeah)
So run and tell J.J., I'm dynamite (Yeah)
I'm dynamite (Yeah)
I'm dynamite (Yeah)
The dynamite
The dynamite
I'm dynamite (Yeah)
I'm dynamite (Yeah)
The dynamite
The dynamite

Hey man, kick a lil' somethin' for all them cars that got the woofers in the trunk
Let's give em somethin' they can ride to then