Jaylib (Jay Dee & Madlib) The Red Lyrics

"Dang man, ya hear that, ya hear that s___ right there? Dang"

Ya n____z like 'What the f___ is this?'
"s___"
Dang, look at this, what kinda luck is this?
(Haack) Madlib and Dilla's the illest my n____,
Only haters holla, they can't feel us.
n____z wanna get looser than we,
"Looser than we?"
But just gon' be a loser to me and Dilla,
"Ah!"
Killa, talkin' 'bout how ya peel cops, but n____ ya softer than a pillow.
Back slappin' ya neck, while ya covered in rep,
Cos ya bluffin' and ya ain't said nothin' to spec.
n____z always lyin',
"Pass the weed"
Anyway I'm straight high off the trees,
Ya girl don't wanna lie, she jus' wanna get on her knees.
(Inhale) Turn it up, y'all n____z must be outta ya head, if ya system ain't up to The Red.

Instant leeway, instant replay,
Instant relay, instant MC producing DJs,
I do this s___ without a cell beeper or three-way,
Your coming off like a g-ay.
"Anyway, ay"
Peace to A.G, Peace to Pete Rock, Diamond D, Peace to Sage.
"Oh s___, look over there"
Yo, that n____z wild like: Wildlife, Fannibals, Hannibal, Cannibals.
"Whoop, What else?�
Um, male-bashers, womanisers, nymphos, n____z in disguises.
"Ay watch out. What else?"
Fine Women look like 'Pretty Women', some a__ Women, some t__ty Women.
"Mostly s___ty Women"
Y'all n____z must be outta ya head, if ya system ain't up to The Red.