Paroles Lite it up Redman

Lite it up

The year is 2025, and Jersey, we in the fuckin' building (Yes, sir)
Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) (Whoa)
Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) (Let's go)
Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) (Ayy, yes, sir)
Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) (Let's go, nigga)

I told my mom when I was 16
I was gonna get rich over 16's (Let's go)
I never sold a brick, but the Brick's on my back
So believe I let it go 'til the clip clean (Fire)
The hustle is the flow, ask Skinny Black
And my recipe to cook, can't Siri that
I'm from New Jerz, and when I drop music
Your hood feelin' like it's the first and the third

Look, my two shooters come through with two Rugers (Yeah)
Leave 'em in a stupor while I smoke some Dew Hookah (Woo)
In my see-through dress with a fupa
Somewhere in Aruba, spend money like I'm Musa (Yo)
In and out on they ass, think I'm the super
Get in my '80s bag, callin' 'em pooh-butt (Digga)
About to wash these bitches, get the loofah
Here and now, give me the reason, bitch, I'm Luther (Yo)

Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Go Jersey)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Let's go)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Woo)

Yo, proceed with caution 'cause you might get pushed
I be smokin' on your pack like that OG Kush (Vinnie)
See me separate, causin' people to debate
Never seen so much hatin' on this Garden State great (Yeah)
True fighter, with a few snipers
Bars so hard, you think I'm usin' ghostwriters (Yeah)
Told you before, get off my dick, motherfucker
Signin' off, Uncle Vin Rock, IllTown slugger (Yo)

Lock that shit, cop it, kight it
Drop that spliff, pick it up, bight it (Let's go, let's go)
Hop to the hip, puff, pass, ignight it
M-80s, dungeons, gunja
Keep a street fleet, call, address issue
Foot's in your ass if the shoe fits you
Diss my dogs, I ditch you, stankin' bitch, you
Can I kick it? Jersey Jiu-Jitsu (Let's go)

Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Go Jersey)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Let's go)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Woo)

Big Shaq, pull up in the most (Let's go, let's go)
Turn one billion to dos (Whoa)
East-West, title to the Coast (Yes, sir)
Haunted house, spiders and the ghost (Ghost, nigga)
Keep it playa, continental (Continental)
Brick City, monumental (Let's go, Shaq)
Tiger Blood, they know we winnin' (Winnin' nigga)
In Miami like Tony in the linen (Let's go)

I'm standing on my ten in these 40 below Timbs
Baby keep this shit a brick, so you know I'm not one of them (Let's go, Nikk')
Jersey starting five like Dodgers did in the five
I let you breathe in the fourth, in the fifth, bitch, goodbye
I'm from '89 where niggas ask you your size
And bitches steal your ride
And give you head while you high, yeah
Get your shovel, bitch, I'm on another level, bitch (Brick City)
And if you see me moving, keep your head on a swivel (Swivel, let's go)

Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Go Jersey)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Let's go)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Woo)

Lite it up, orange tip, haha zaza
Find me in the Bricks, by my side is Allah
One wave of the wand, it's magic, voila
Screams in my hood sometimes sound like a opera (Let's go)
Ah, all flames, no agua
DoItAll, ten toes down, check the posture (Yes, sir)
COVID monster, that's behind ya
I live where I'm from, no playin' in mi casa, yo

Fresh off the plane from abroad
I almost forgot my name, they kept calling me Lord (Lord)
They 'bout to send us to the hall
The legacy is secure, there's flags on the wall (Let's go)
And there's cash in the vault
And your auntie's in the passenger seat of a car
We'll be back tomorrow (Yeah)
I'm about to hit Doc, tell him meet me down the hill
With the certified cylinders, 35 mill'

Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Go Jersey)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Let's go)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Woo)

You're like an inferno when Lucky be spittin'
You hot, I'm what the bible is predictin' for the ending
Where y'all burn hoes (Let's go)
Old school, new school, need to learn, though
Hot forever like a thermal cup
Yo, yo Doc (What up?)
Ambulances and fire trucks
Medic gon' pick 'em up if they ever wanna test Luck
Luck's the lady I trust, anxiety buildin' up
Get a rush if I gotta light it up

You know how Queen do (Queen)
No words might beat you
No time for the seagulls (Let's go, let's go)
We eat GOATs
On point like Shapiro
Started with the air hose
Stupid is, stupid does, weirdo
You not shy with it, bully with the ammo
Move your body, not no more
Damn, let me calm down, where the dance floor?
Lite it up

Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Go Jersey)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Let's go)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Woo)

Jerz, Bricks, words spit, cleared for liftoff
Sick, been a dog, pen it raw, verbal intercourse (Yeah)
We endorsed, we enforced every element
Bomb your residence with the Boom Squad president (Let's go, El)
Spray cans, magnums, stolen black books
Crossin' out toys and destroy any whack hooks (Tame One)
Rap fame, me and Tame was a tandem
Artifacts fandom, "Wrong Side" was the anthem

H to the B, C, D and E (Let's go)
F with me, meet the G in me (Ow)
God body, in his imagine, in his likeness
Your highness with bars and enlightenment
Bruh, I am the lights and the camera
Bruh, don't blame me, I voted Kamala
Bruh, miss me with he say and she say
Billi' talk only, just give me my morning

What's that in the ether, Hak' with the reefer (Let's go, let's go)
It's a flavor, Shakim and Latifah (Queen)
Channel Live in your speaker
I came through with The Teacha
Got more knowledge than Mona Lisa
Here, smell the aroma, put you in a coma
Give you the good times, Thelma and Willona
It's the H to the A-K, with powers of the AK
You'll be hotter next Friday like Day-Day
(Lite it up, Brick City)

Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Go Jersey)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Let's go)
Lite it up (Lite it up)
Lite it up (Lite it up) (Woo)

Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) (Yes, sir)
Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) (Jersey)
Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) (Ow)
Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City)