Rated ”R” - Redman

Rated "R" - Redman
"I'm rated R this is a warning"
"I'm rated R this is a warning"
"I'm rated R this is a warning"
"I'm rated R this is a warning"
Nah nah nah f**k that
Don't hold me back
The Funkadelic Devil just snapped
With a rap that's shittin
On the story of Jack Sprat
So put your money where your mouth is
Watch Redman house sh*t
And if it's beef I'll punch you
In your mouth kid ('Damn ')
I got a heart but my heart
Is made out of nails
Word to Jamel my heart pumps
Nails in my blood rails
I'm not a warrior or Bavarian type of ni**a
I'm just quick to smoke your
Family then f**k your sister
That's what type of sh*t I'm on word is bond
Been thinkin about playin that nice guy role
Cause every since I was an infrant
I was different
Paid no attention to my moms
When she ripped it
I was a hardheaded mother-eff
But had to step
Cause she hit me with a left
Then another left
That's why my brain is out of order
Because it just a quarter to
Manslaughter your little daughter
And do a driveby f**k that
I walk by and I spray sh*t
Then carve my name in your pavement
I was Rated 'X' but I flexed
I beat up the devil with a shovel
So he dropped me a level
Ain't that ill That I could just stand
And watch a bloodspill
From a known rapper
But now the rapper's no frill
Just because I made a record
I'm a star that's bullshit
What's the flavor Tim
(F**k what you heard this rated R)
"I'm rated R this is a warning"
"Boy you can't f**k with me "
"I'm rated R this is a warning"
"Boy you can't f**k with me "
"I'm rated R this is a warning"
"Boy you can't f**k with me "
Back to part two of the segment
The Red bend
Mics of all types pour beer
Out for my dead friends
And if I didn't know ya
To hell witcha punk
And tell the devil I'll be in tow
N for lunch (heh heh heh heh)
Got Naughty in my Nature
Plus I'm down with O P P
The best part about it I got AIDS b**ch
Psych I'm only kiddin only do it to ugly women
Cause the pretty one's puss
Smell like they went fishin
I grab my dick with a tight grip
Cause I might flip
Yo Red kick that hype sh*t on
Who you had a fight with
I had a fight with Chuck
The punk motherf**k
Tried to stab me in the gut
So I dazed him with a uppercut (BING )
Snapped the neck on Michael
Myers then I freaked it; cause it was August
And he was talkin this trick
Or treat sh*t (Trick or treat )
Jason my man slangs rocks like up the block
143rd and Amsterdam by the smoke shop
Norman Bates work the night shift late
Since he dresses like his momma
I pimp him and his hoecake
Bust a maneuver Freddy Kruger
Dreamed about
Me havin him scooped
He woke up with his zooks up
That caused me to cut the hands
Off the man with the chainsaw
Plus I got his brain pickled in a jar
So let's get down with the funk break
Cause they tailgate
My rap style so to cut em off I truncate
And rough em up tough em up
Like bust em up
With the one-two punch
Like servin a customer
And if you hear a man that sounds
Like me smack him
Then ask him where the f**k did
He get his damn raps from
I know from me THE original P-Funk
See ya next LP chump
"I'm rated R this is a warning"
"I'm rated R this is a warning"
"I'm rated R this is a warning"
"I'm rated R this is a warning"