Red's Gone Wild Gilla, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla niggaz Gilla, Gilla niggaz Yo, I'm hot, global warmin? ridin? on 26 I ain't thug nigga I don't, bullet proof shit Gilla nigga and we abide by the blueprint We ain't all loud, holla and whoopin? Blah, blah, blah, a whole lotta nuttin? You know the loud ones, they do a whole lot of duckin? I stay on the grind, my hustle real heavy And even for that cake, I'll fuck Lil' Debbie Soldier boy, murder land's like Baltimore Roll on stage, more deeper than a Commodore Get shut down, yeah, knock your mans off Wouldn't trade places if you ... or Randolph Shorty, shorty, give me that body Start a riot 'til security on the walkie Reggie Noble '07, keep all sort of hoes yellin? Nine, four, three, eleven, get it or forget it You could hold this blaow (Real street, real street niggaz ain't havin? that shit) You could hold this blaow (Real street, real street niggaz ain't havin? that shit) You could hold this blaow (Real street, real street niggaz ain't havin? that shit) You could hold this blaow (And niggaz is, nig? and niggaz is gettin? smoked G) You could hold this blaow (Believe me) Gilla House Foundation Gilla House Foundation Gilla House Foundation Gilla House Foundation Yo, Gilla nigga era, fuck you, pay me Boogie down like Bronx, high at the skate key It's like Janet, 'What Have You Done For Me, Lately'? Nuttin?, I blew up, you try to inflate me Dawg, in my dutch, a whole lotta bud End up in Jersey now, a whole lotta blood So when you get here, show a whole lotta love Or leave shot up, robbed and thrown out a shrub I don't condone, I got kids to relate to 'Redman Gone Wild', hear the new debut Fox fired a nigga, boy that's great news Now I'm back in the hood like Grey Goose Who's gona stop me? I'm razor sharp With Gilla niggaz frontline and Jay the boss Y'all chicken ass niggaz blood made of broth But I'm barbershop talk, L.A. and New York So all you West Coast niggaz, get that money ?Cause these Brick City dudes get that money It's gonna be one pussy that'll act funny Yo, I'm gonna get this nigga, leave the Cadillac runnin? Yo, Uptown got haze, Miami got crippy I'm fucked up, I slipped my own self a Mickie Doin? dirty, I'm 'XXX' like Vin Dies' Who you know can pump weed out of Wendy's Shorty, shorty, give me that body Start a riot 'til security on the walkie Reggie Noble '07, keep all sort of hoes yellin? Nine, four, three, eleven, get it or forget it You could hold this blaow (Real street, real street niggaz ain't havin? that shit) You could hold this blaow (Real street, real street niggaz ain't havin? that shit) You could hold this blaow (Real street, real street niggaz ain't havin? that shit) You could hold this blaow (And niggaz is, nig? and niggaz is gettin? smoked G) You could hold this blaow (Believe me) Gilla, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla Yeah, Gilla niggaz Gilla, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla Thorough niggaz, monkey niggaz