Gettin’ Inside

By Redman

On Mudface

Released on November 13, 2015

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[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


[Hook [Redman] (Bouncer)]

Fuck outside, I'm gettin' inside

Fuck outside, I'm gettin' inside [Yeah]

Roll through my hood in my fucked up ride

My family be stoned like Sly [Yeah]

I'm so high, the chicks gon' love it (Yeah)

We so fly, the chicks gon' love it (that shit was kinda hot)

Pull up to the club, I bring no luggage (I wanna hear a joke, nigga)

'Cause when I leave here, I plan on fuckin' (Or get the fuck outside!)


[Verse 2]

Yo, ayo

Boy, I'm a winner, boy I'm a sinner

Got an antenna on the TV dinner

Strip club, I got my money on Linda

One dollar bill peel like Gold member

I'll make it rain, it's a hurricane already

True to the game like Terry

Third degree burns, the house on fire

Hustlin', compare me to Jerry McGuire (let's go!)

Roll that shit, light that shit

Then mac on the seem Skyped that shit

As soon as she smoke, I'ma pipe that bitch

Then put it in her butt like you like that shit

Women give me love and rappers get X

Hood status, I got stripes like the ref

Write the check and connect like nine X

When you do, add three more digits to the left (let's go!)

I'm like Jeter how I rock that speaker

Internet junkies are WiFi-in' ether (woo!)

Look at me bro, I'm a leader

But I feel like the fat boys tryna get in the beaver

Bitches on E and my homies on percs

Horses on the car and a horse on the shirt (yeah!)

From now on I'ma be dirty like Mcgirt

So I bum rush the door 'til I walked in first, nigga (Yo, yo, yo! Hol' up! Hol' up! Hol' up!)


[Hook (adlibs)]

Fuck outside, I'm gettin' inside (Yeah)

Fuck outside, I'm gettin' inside ('Ey man, we in this mothafucka, man) (Yeah) (Yessir. We in the house now, nigga)

Roll through my hood in my fucked up ride (That's right, believe that, nigga)

My family be stoned like sly (We inside the buildin' now, baby)

I'm so high, the chicks gon' love it (Feel good to be up in the club right now, yo.)

We so fly, the chicks gon' love it (What's good?)

Pull up to the club, I bring no luggage (Y'all rockin'? 'Ey, I need y'all to follow me, I need y'all to rock with me, let's go)

Cause when I leave here, I plan on fuckin'


[Bridge]

Now I'm inside and I'm feelin' alright

And I'ma show people how to party all night

Smoke some of that, take one of those

Drink 'til the bartender yellin' "I'm closed"

Now I'm inside and I'm feelin' alright

And I'ma show people how to party all night

Smoke some of that, take one of those

Drink 'til the bartender yellin' "I'm closed"


[Outro [Redman]]

Uh, 'scuse me, Gilla House on the V.I.P


[Gilla House niggas in the buildin']

Uh, 'scuse me, Gilla House on the V.I.P

[Redman in the buildin', Mr. Yellow, what's good my nigga?] (I'm here already!)

Uh, 'scuse me, Gilla House on the V.I.P


[Brick City we in here! Yeah. Take one of those]