
All I Do Redman (Ft. Faith Evans)
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[Intro: Redman + (Man)]
Ay what's good man? (What's good?)
Yessir (Mm-hmm!)
Love hip-hop, baby (Love that music, baby)
Where all my peoples at out there?
All my ladies, all my fellas
Make some noise out there!
But you love music, nigga? (Hell yeah)
Yessir (Uh-huh!)
Michael Jackson, we love you, dawg
Let's go, nigga
[Verse 1: Redman + (Faith Evans)]
Hey! I wake up, open my eyes, and light the aroma
And then I get my, ahh-stretch up and mornin' yawnin
Yeah, I'm ready to grind wit' you on my mind 'cause
(All I do is for you)
Yo, I love how you make me feel when I'm broke
Make it clear when I smoke, my career on the ropes
So I, reappear and then I clear my throat, nigga (All I do is for you)
Yo, since a DJ at 15, I was a young gun
Music disciplined me, now I'm a M-16
And all my dreams are turned into cream 'cause (All I do is for you)
Yeah, my heart's in it, wake up, shit and sleep in it
My pen put an end to any track you give me in the clinic
YEAH I, gets it in, rude bwoy I ain't finished, nigga
(All I do is for you)
Yeah, let's go
Ay what's good man? (What's good?)
Yessir (Mm-hmm!)
Love hip-hop, baby (Love that music, baby)
Where all my peoples at out there?
All my ladies, all my fellas
Make some noise out there!
But you love music, nigga? (Hell yeah)
Yessir (Uh-huh!)
Michael Jackson, we love you, dawg
Let's go, nigga
[Verse 1: Redman + (Faith Evans)]
Hey! I wake up, open my eyes, and light the aroma
And then I get my, ahh-stretch up and mornin' yawnin
Yeah, I'm ready to grind wit' you on my mind 'cause
(All I do is for you)
Yo, I love how you make me feel when I'm broke
Make it clear when I smoke, my career on the ropes
So I, reappear and then I clear my throat, nigga (All I do is for you)
Yo, since a DJ at 15, I was a young gun
Music disciplined me, now I'm a M-16
And all my dreams are turned into cream 'cause (All I do is for you)
Yeah, my heart's in it, wake up, shit and sleep in it
My pen put an end to any track you give me in the clinic
YEAH I, gets it in, rude bwoy I ain't finished, nigga
(All I do is for you)
Yeah, let's go
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