Name: Oooh
Duration: 3 min 33 s
Description: Слушайте песню Oooh - De la Soul, Redman онлайн с альбома Hip Hop Vibes в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 3:33. Год выхода - 2023

Hip Hop Vibes

Mobb Deep

Lil' Mo

Pray For Me

Clipse

Mr. Me Too

Ja Rule

Smokin' And Ridin'

E-40

B-Legit

Sideways

Lost Boyz

Me & My Crazy World

Afroman

Because I Got High

Aaliyah

Jermaine Dupri

Da Brat

Kris Kross

Mr. Black

Live And Die For Hip Hop - Remix

Infamous Mobb

Hey Luv (Anything)

Erick Sermon

I'm Hot - Radio Edit

Sean Paul

Blu Cantrell

Breathe

Naughty by Nature

Feels Good (Don't Worry)

Aaron Hall

Blowin' Up (Don't Stop The Music) - Teddy Riley Mix

De la Soul

Redman

Oooh

Unknown

Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled (word)

That's right, y'all, we more than rough, we callin' your bluff

Straight talk with the catch to etch my line walk

Never fetchin' for crime, halt, who goes there?

Yo, it's the squeeze of five fingers, puffin' Smokey the Bear

Shinin' black like Darth Vader caps, they on stare

While we rockin' it, I'll rock in it (rock in it)

Like the little ball inside the spray can

Providing three coats for both child, woman and man

God bless the God, lay these Streets wall to wall

Yo, you got popped like a flick by that rivalry clique

It ain't my fault your ass is on the asphalt ('phalt)

Got your chin touched by my fam who though you brought harm, you see

Better yet, oatmeal cookies, y'all just rookies to me

Slidin' up and down the court, but I don't think you can D

Why try? Maseo be gettin high since Luke was Luke Skywalk' (yo)

Man, my topic of talk is sheddin' shame all over your game

Like them shorties who claim that Afrocentric lovin' is the past drug (what?)

A life filled with (guns) that's what thugs love

Snatch you fast, wrap that ass in the rug of your choice

Now when I'm swimmin' through the joint, I put the funk on hold

'Cause if you don't, you'll see the bubbles come up

We run up a tab and gladly add a little extra for miss

Flashy faces with bigger lips for that ass to kiss

Most crews are post-current while we're forever

Direct beats that's contagious, loved by all ages

Yo, I got niggas in the streets that'll blast your ass for the shine

Yo, if you a fat chick gettin' your fuck on tonight

Yo, put your hands opposite to the ground if you're lovin' our sound

Yo, and to my broke niggas on the corner holdin' me down

Yo, I swear Tommy gon' get it, he done did me wrong

Bust kernels on heat, work hard like wetbacks

Set backs is gonna get my ass to be hostile

Rockwilder the beat, top dollar defeat (uh-huh)

Keep Hip Hop alive, it's just an intermission (yeah)

Back to the second half of the feature flick

I had a name for makin' paper since papier-mâché (come on)

Now my dollar coins join pounds of Yen for play

While you broke niggas reach drunk much quicker

You don't make enough bread to soak up all your liquor

Should incorporate it, invest half a mil' in it

Rap cats talk with no will in it (uh-huh)

'Twas the night before Christmas and my crib got robbed (shh, shh, shh, shh)

Took all my goodies out from under the tree, except the CD's (word up)

Of shiny suit rappers and flossin' emcees

Man, you know them whack poems get no play in our homes (nah, man)

Or else we gon' relax your mind, let your conscious be free

Yo, where my Wall Street niggas, if ya up in the stands

To my women that'll throw they hands against they punk-ass man

Yo, I gotta catch a cab back to the lab so I can smoke

Right now they call me, Hardcore Motherfucker

Hey, Hip Hoppers, tired of that old trend of ghostwriters?

Well, here's the newest sensation that's sweepin' the nation

Hey ballers, ballettes, thugs, chickenheads

Will help you kick it like your favorite rapper

Watch how we secretly sabotaged this cypher with Ghost Weed

(Give me that back) nah, just, step back off

(Let me get some) I got Pharoahe Monch, I'ma do it

(Yo, you gonna fuck that shit up, man) I got that kid like, whoa

Yo, y'all gonna let me get busy though, real quick? (Yo, alright)

I wanna, I wanna hear you rhyme (y'all gon', y'all gon')

You might sound nice 'cause I'm high now but (you wanna hear me rhyme? Uh)

Yeah, aight word, yeah, okay, yeah (word)

How many niggas who will actually kill still rhymin'?

Still killin'? (Yo, yo' voice sound buck)

And when it comes to killin' a mic, they ain't willin' (for real, yo)

And I'm supposed to be shook? That's the shit that kills me

Take a bullet for X in the ballroom and then vanish (sounds like him)

Extinguish the sun when I drool, play pool with the planets

My shit straight from the soul, god damnit

It's the one time only, vernacular original

Spectacular miraculous flow, computer digital (woo)

I ridicule the pitiful, piss upon the miniscule

Pharoahe Monch, better park that ass like municipal

That was dope, that was dope (way outta control, B)

(It did not sound like Pharoahe) whatever, why you hatin'?

Yo, he kinda had that yo, he kinda had that

Nah, man, it did not sound like Pharoahe (hey, stop hatin')

It was the weed, it was the trees (I'm sayin' you need to pass that weed)

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