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Gettin’ Inside - Redman
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Gettin’ Inside Redman

Gettin’ Inside - Redman
[Intro - (Bouncer) [Redman]]
'Scuse me, Gilla House on the V.I.P
(Nah nigga. Ain't no V.I.P. list.)
[Pass me that second blunt, man]
This Gilla House man!
(Gilla House?)
[Man, don't be talkin' to my homie like that, nigga]
(Nigga if y'all Gilla House, kick a rhyme for me, or get the fuck outside!)
[We gon' have to drop somethin' man. What the fuck is goin' on?]

[Hook]
Fuck outside, I'm gettin' inside
Fuck outside, I'm gettin' inside
Roll through my hood in my fucked up ride
My family be stoned like sly

[Verse 1]
Boy I don't jive, my tribe gon' kick it
Syrup in the cup, nah I ain't gon' sip it
Money over hoes but hoes want money
Better ask Bow-Wow for the lottery ticket
Drop my top when the sky get yellow
So like Pacquiao, I'm waiting for Mayweather
All my dogs tougher than leather
I fell like I hit my lil kid's inhaler
Franklin, Benjamins, cakes, Entenmann's
Thirsty like Howell trappin' with Gilligan
Never could mimic him, I'm grade A
I'm battin' with bonds in my DNA, nigga
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