Lyrics:

Reds Gone Wild [gun Cocks]

[ad Libs For Next 14 Seconds]

[redman]
yo, Im Hot, Global Warming Ridin On Two-Six
i Aint Thug Nigga I Dont, Bullet-Proof Shit
gilla Nigga, And We Abide By The Blueprint
we Aint All Loud, Holla And Whoopin
blah Blah Blah, A Whole Lot Of 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 Ill Fuck Lil Debbie
soldier Boy, Murder Lands Like Baltimore
roll On Stage, More Deeper Than A Commodore
get Shut Down! Yeah, Knock Your Mans Off
wouldnt 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-Fo-Three-Eleven, Get It Or Foget It!

[chorus]
you Could Hold Dis Blaow! Real Street (Real Street)
real Street Niggaz Aint Havin That Shit
you Could Hold Dis Blaow! Real Street (Real Street)
real Street Niggaz Aint Havin That Shit
you Could Hold Dis Blaow! Real Street (Real Street)
real Street Niggaz Aint Havin That Shit
you Could Hold Dis Blaow! And Niggaz Is, Nig
and Niggaz Is Gettin Smoked G, Believe Me
you Could Hold Dis Blaow!

[redman]
gilla House Foundation (Yeah)
gilla House Foundation (Aww Yeah)
gilla House Foundation (Thorough Niggaz - No, No!)
gilla House Foundation (Monkey Niggaz)

yo, Gilla Nigga, Era, Fuck You, Pay Me
boogie Down Like Bronx, High At The Skate Key
its Like Janet, what Have You Done For Me, Lately
nuttin, I Blew Up, You Try To Inflate Me
dawg, In My Dutch, A Whole Lot Of Bud
end Up In Jersey Now, A Whole Lot Of Blood
so When You Get Here Show A Whole Lot Of Love
or Leave Shot Up, Robbed And Thrown Out A Shrub
i Dont Condone, I Got Kids To Relate To
redman Gone Wild Hear The New Debut
fox Fired A Nigga, Boy Thats Great News
now Im Back In The, Hood Like Grey Goose
who Gon Stop Me Im Razor Sharp
with Gilla Niggaz Frontline, And Jay The Boss
yall Chicken Ass Niggaz Blood Made Of Broth
but Im Barbershop Talk, L.a. And New York
so All You West Coast Niggaz, Get That Money
cause These Brick City Dudes Get That Money
its Gonna Be, One Pussy Thatll Act Funny
(yo Im Gon Get This Nigga, Leave The Cadillac Runnin)
yo, Uptown Got Haze, Miami Got Crippy[]
im Fucked Up, I Slipped My Own Self A Mickie
doin Dirty, Im Triple-Xxxx Like Vin Dies
who You Know Can, Pump Weed Out Of Wendys
shorty Shorty, Give Me That Body
start A Riot til Security On The Walkie
reggie Noble 07, Keep All Sort Of Hoes Yellin
nine-Fo-Three-Eleven, Get It Or Foget It!

[chorus W Ad Libs]

[outro]
gilla Gilla Gilla Gilla
yeah, Gilla Niggaz
(Gilla Gilla Gilla Gilla)
thorough Niggaz
monkey Niggaz [blam]