Undeniable - Redman

Haha

(Yeah!)

'Ey Brick City in the buildin', nigga

(Yeah!)

I know y’all miss hearin' hard shit like this, nigga

(Yeah)

(Ahh-ow!)

Yes sir

Yo, I’m undeniable, I feel you niggas hatin'

I got your home girl here so I’m renovating

My pen game get it on, I’m penetrating

And hoes come in all colors, I’m finger painting

I’m sick of makin' Lincolns, I wanna make a mil

I’m 360 but not your label deal

I get all my bread, I ain’t splittin' a dime

I’m too tight like that leather that’s fittin' the Fonz

I ain’t grippin' a nine

Boy I’m a motivator, motivatin' the jungle, gettin' that crack gator

You irrelevant, beta, Gilla House the hardest

The vampires of the game, start wearing your garlic

I ain’t a alcoholic but I make ya say damn

He took it back to the afro and the Ray Bans

It’s Gilla House mane, we breaking all the rules

And everything we drop is undeniable

(Yeah)

Gilla House in the buildin', nigga, yessir

(Shut the fuck up and listen, nigga)

You already know, 'ey Runt Dog, you all ready nigga

(Brick City, nigga)

(Yeah)

Brick City we in here, nigga… Let’s go!

I’m too grown to bullshit with you broke ass niggas

Half on a nickle bag of smoke ass niggas

Forty years old on the block still hustling

Head need Rogaine, bed need Just for Men

Bitch niggas full of estrogen

Dog I’m a boss but I still work hard as a Mexican

Grimey as hell, slimey it smells

Check my rap sheet, I spent most the 90s in jail

Off pills, I feel like George «the Animal» Steele bananas

With the blammer get your cantaloupe peeled

For the cake I push pies, my block the bakery

Boy I put you to work like a temp agency

Plus the rhymes you be writing is wack

I know white chicks that write shit tighter than that, nigga

Yeah, we robbing you for the valuables

This that Gilla House grind, undeniable

Ooh-oh!

(Yo)

(Unh yo look)

(Yo)

Gilla

Look, let me list a few reasons they call me the beast

Cause anytime I see rappers, I think of a feast

And I ain’t talking chicken shack, I’m thinking Felipe’s

So anytime you think of Ready, you think of the East Coast

No disrespect, I’ma rep for mine

And I ain’t saying I’m the best but I’m the next in line

That’s why my nickname Ready cause I’m stretched for time

So only way a nigga lock me down is on the dotted line

When I rhyme, it’s sort of like a violent crime

So if you get caught with my verse, you do a 3 to 9

Hard minutes of ass whippin', I’m passed different

I play the front like the lead vocals you ad-libbin'

See I’m a giant who, more than liable

To bring the riot through and turn all beef into lion food

Now what I gotta prove, I passed all obstacles (yeah!)

So when it comes down to my talent, it’s undeniable

Gilla House in the fuckin' buildin', mane!

Yo Ready Roc

(What's good, unc?)

This is what we do!

They can’t stop us!

THEY CAN’T STOP US!