文本歌词

Can't Wait (迫不及待) (Extended Version) - Redman
Written by：Erick Sermon/Reggie Noble/Rick James/Antonio Hardy
Whoo yo yo yo comin' to you live
Smokin' mad Phillies with my ni**as from the Hooterville section
And all my ni**asfrom the weak way section word is bond
Somebody said Jamaica Queens in this motherf**ker
I don't give a f**k we gon' set it off like this
Jersey in the f**kin' hid ouse with the did ouse
I'm like rah rah like I had cerebral palsy
My flows be's wet like all you girls' drawers be
Crack the phills spread the buddha then the hiddash
Roll it up and then ask who chipped in for the ten bag
Et cetera I roll my blunts with two textures
Pick up fifty bags and then I smoke all the extras
It's the truth like vodk' one eighty proof
Don't drop your drawers I'll f**k through your Daisy Dukes true
Put your fingers up in the air if you're high high
I walk by by so eff a drive by
I swing up in it batting average is half as
Good as Reggie Jackson's that's why you talk backwards
Enough chumps be on some Bogart sh*t like Humphrey
You couldn't beat me if you ran with 21 jump street
Or 90210 f**k it yo
In the movies I'm the ni**a puffin' buddha in the back row
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I'm just a smoky boy I'm from the Land of the Lost
You can't see me like Charlie angels' boss I'm often
Coolin 'round the blid docks I rock round the clid dock
My glid dock cocked from here to 16th and lennox
Ask Roger Thomas if I'm gettin' scopic
I was milk like two tits now I'm butter like blue bonnet
Now who got the funk we got the funk
Ay ay ayo well I got the w**d we got the blunts
I never sniffed I used to puff woolies in a jam
Back in eighty eight when it was twenties to the gram
Bizzail you couldn't feel me in Braille hell
I write my names on walls in smoke spots when I'm buyin' L
The fly guy with the force like luke sky'
Down for a menage e' trois b**ch if you're fly
The funkadelic been rockin' mics since the fourth grade
I terminate like x and I terminate like schwarzeneg'
Dum de dum rock like Buju Banton
Soup like wonton funk by the tons d rums please
My whole crew's making cheese
Tonight's the night baby so suck up on these and it's on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I said I catch the a train to the left
Smoke the choc' I set sh*t off like Boba Fett
Big up to all my ni**asin the housing projects
I'm runnin' up in ya contingents to split your guts
Grab the rail if you get scared of my lines when I rock well
Got whit's like pernell sh*t's da bomb like Akinyele
Rickety rocket mind deep as the loch ness
Waste ni**as like toxic wet like galoshes
Can I handle my biz yes you can
I cause chaos and bring a lot of def to jams
Yes I can now act stupid I'll pop the trunk
Cla clunk now give me a ba bump ba bump
Oh cool smooth like two blue suede shoes
Y'all faggots slept on my huffman and koos
Word to Dan Tan Pillow and Cool B
Switching speeds like Bruce Lee ridin' a Fuji in a movie
I drop it on the one f**k the two three
Funky like a box of coogis on loose leaf
Yo yo I said
Switchin' up speeds like Bruce Lee ridin' a Fuji in a movie
Heh I be sayin' some sh*t
Now if you didn't get it
Laugh now and then figure the sh*t out when you get home