Redman — 1990 NOW

[Intro] Clap ya hands (hahahahaha) Clap ya hands everybody, cause I (Uh) Clap ya hands (Uh, paging Reggie Noble) Clap ya hands everybody, cause I (hehehehe) Clap ya hands Man I'm hungry muh-fucka Clap ya hands everybody, cause I (Ow!) Clap ya hands Skills, nigga Clap ya hands everybody [Verse 1] I'm so amazing, flow is cajun Fly, everything aviation Feel like Clark, and I'm on vacation I throw it in the park, now I'm back to basics Who need teaching, I'm cocky, I'm reachin' It's ugly, like when old lady's ain't decent I don't like beefin', my weight like a vegan But compared to y'all on the mic, you ain't eatin' I ain't talking Lambo's & F1's More like Rakim & KRS Ones (hahahehe!) I'm killin' em, you can keep your money Our boss need a big desk just to write the check on I know I'm difficult, rap got typical, but I got visual (Yes) The bam like Bigelow (Yeeeeees) I'm like the i12 app for risers [?] so rush represent from New Jersey's finest [Chorus] Clap ya hands, everybody, cause I brought weed for everbody They ask "Redman, what's the sound?" I tell 'em "Muh-fuckin' (The year is 19-- is 19--) 1990 Now!" (There it is) I said, slap ya hands, everybody, cause I brought weed for everbody (Let's go!) They ask "Redman, what's the sound?" I tell 'em " Muh-fuckin' 1990 Now!" [Verse 2] Yo, I want the Green like 'Cee Lo', be the new Nino Have Italian chicks grab my libido You got the swag, but I got skills I'm half Huxtable, way I'm after them Bills Yes sir, nigga, I'm a hustler too When I hit the rap game, where the fuck was you (where was you nigga!) '92; I was G Rap cool on camera Was all in the zone like Deion Sanders New niggas hate that, old niggas make that That's like a Maybach, built with an 8-Track Scrubs, they get Ajax ASAP Niggas who wouldn't squeeze a mayonnaise pack 70's; I was Commodores, Whispers Rival gangs like Cowboys in Pittsburgh When I was putting up Muddy Waters Stickers You was a young cat, trying to meet Big Bird [Chorus] Clap ya hands, everybody, cause I brought weed for everbody They ask "Redman, what's the sound?" I tell 'em "Muh-fuckin' (The year is 19-- is 19--) 1990 Now!" (There it is) I said, slap ya hands, everybody, cause I brought weed for everbody (Let's go!) They ask "Redman, what's the sound?" I tell 'em " Muh-fuckin' 1990 Now!" (Let's Go!) [Interlude] I want the Green like 'Cee Lo', be the Nino (Woah Woah Woah) Have It-The fuck is you talkin' about? (You said that shit already) Ah, I did, right? God dammit! Bring it back [Verse 3] Yo, when my camp on fire; Smokey the Bear So only fadin' is mostly the hair Got women clumsy, like Sinclair And so many Jordans that nigga owe me a pair (I swear) I can afford to take losses With all these exhaust-ses on the horses (Doc!) You won't find me up in the office When it's Friday and I want Ms. Parker Yeah, I'm kung pow around a sundial I should be rich now like the Rothschilds Rather, I'm in the hood with a black'n mild Listenin' to y'all demos on Soundclouds [Interlude 2] And- Y-See!? (Aw!) Y'all done fucked my vibe up, man (No!) Fix y'all shit, man [Chorus] Clap ya hands, everybody, cause I brought weed for everbody They ask "Redman, what's the sound?" I tell 'em "Muh-fuckin' (The year is 19-- is 19--) 1990 Now!" (There it is) Clap ya hands, everybody, (Aw Man) cause I brought weed for everbody They ask "Redman, what's the sound?" I tell 'em " Muh-fuckin' 1990 Now!" (Let's go!) (Yessir) I said slap ya hands, everybody, cause I brought weed for everybody (Brick City, what's good baby?) They ask "Redman, what's the sound?" I tell 'em "Muh-fuckin' (The year is 19-- is 19--) 1990 Now!" (There it is) (Whoooo) I said slap ya hands, everybody, (Latifah what's good baby?) cause I brought weed for everbody They ask "Redman, what's the sound?" (Gilla House) I tell 'em Music slows down & soon cuts off: Muhfuckin' nineteeeeen... [Outro] Yo, What the fuck! AW! Who the fuck turned off the power!? (Fuck man) Fuckin' Assholes