Redman - Lite It Up [Lyric Video]

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Redman "Lite It Up" lyric video. Stream Muddy Waters Too
Video by ​⁠ @EdoublelleAnimations

The year is 2025, and Jersey, we in the f-in' building
Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) x 4

V1: Redman
I told my mom when I was 16
I was gonna get rich over 16s
I never sold a brick, but The Bricks' on my back
So believe I let it go 'til the clip clean
The hustle is the flow, ask Skinny Black
And my recipe to cook, can't Siri that
I'm from New Jerz, and when I drop music
Your hood feelin' like it's the first and the third

V2: Rah Digga
Look, my two shooters come through with two Rugers
Leave 'em in a stupor while I smoke some Dew Hookah
In my see-through dress with a fupa
Somewhere in Aruba, spend money like I'm Musa
In and out on they a--, think I'm the super
Get in my '80s bag, callin' 'em pooh-butt
About to wash these b--ches, get the loofah
Here and now, give me the reason, bitch, I'm Luther
See rap shows near Las Vegas
Get tickets as low as $203

Chorus: Lite it up (Lite it up) x 8

V3: Vin Rock
Yo, proceed with caution 'cause you might get pushed
I be smokin' on your pack like that OG Kush (Vinnie)
See me separate, causin' people to debate
Never seen so much hatin' on this Garden State great
True fighter, with a few snipers
Bars so hard, you think I'm usin' ghostwriters
Told you before, get off my d-ck, m-therf--ker
Signin' off, Uncle Vin Rock, IllTown slugger

V4: Treach & Redman
Lock that sh-t, cop it, kite it
Drop that spliff, pick it up, bite it
Hop to the hip, puff, pass, ignite it
M-80s, dungeons, gunja
Keep a street fleet, call, address issue
Foot's in your a-- if the shoe fits you
Diss my dogs, I ditch you, stankin' b--ch, you
Can I kick it? Jersey Jiu-Jitsu

V5: Shaq
Big Shaq, pull up in the most
Turn one billion to dos
East-West, title to the Coast
Haunted house – Spiders and the Ghost
Keep it playa – Continental
Brick City, monumental
Tiger Blood, they know we winnin'
In Miami like Tony in the linen

V6: Nikki D
I'm standing on my ten in these 40 Below Timbs
Baby keep this shit a brick, so you know I'm not one of them
Jersey starting five like Dodgers did in the five
I let you breathe in the fourth, in the fifth, b--ch, goodbye
I'm from '89 where ni--as ask you your size
And b--ches steal your ride
And give you head while you high, yeah
Get your shovel, b--ch, I'm on another level, b--ch (Brick City)
And if you see me moving, keep your head on a swivel

V7: DoItAll
Lite it up, orange tip, haha zaza
Find me in the Bricks, by my side is Allah
One wave of the wand, it's magic – voilà
Screams in my hood sometimes sound like a opera
Ah, all flames, no agua
DoItAll, ten toes down, check the posture
COVID monster, that's behind ya
I live where I'm from, no playin' in mi casa, yo

V8: Mr. Funke
Fresh off the plane from abroad
I almost forgot my name, they kept calling me Lord
They 'bout to send us to the hall
The legacy is secure, there's flags on the wall
And there's cash in the vault
And your auntie's in the passenger seat of our car
We'll be back tomorrow
I'm about to hit Doc, tell him meet me down the hill
With the certified cylinders, 35 mill'

V9: Lady Luck
You're like an inferno when Lucky be spittin'
You hot, I'm what the bible is predictin' for the ending
Where y'all burn h0es
Old school, new school, need to learn, though
Hot forever like a Thermal cup
Yo, yo, Doc (What up?)
Ambulances and fire trucks
Medic gon' pick 'em up if they ever wanna test Luck
Luck's the lady I trust, anxiety buildin' up
Get a rush if I gotta light it up

V10: Queen Latifah
You know how Queen do
No words might mean you
No time for the seagulls
We eat GOATs
On point like Shapiro
Started with the air hose
Stupid is, stupid does, weirdo
You know Sha' wit' it, bully with the ammo
Move your body, not no more
Damn, let me calm down, where the dance floor?
Lite it up

V11: El Da Sensei
Jerz, Bricks, words spit, cleared for liftoff
Sick, been a dog, pen it raw, verbal intercourse
We endorsed, we enforced every element
Bomb your residence with the Boom Squad president
Spray cans, Magnums, stolen black books
Crossin' out toys and destroy any whack hooks
Rap fame, me and Tame was a tandem
Artifacts fandom, "Wrong Side" was the anthem

V12: Heather B.
H to the B, C, D, and E
F with me, meet the G in me
God body, in his image and in his likeness
Your highness with bars and enlightenment
Bruh, I am the lights and the camera
Bruh, don't blame me, I voted Kamala
Bruh, miss me with "he say" and "she say"
Billi' talk only, just give me my money

V13: Hakim Green
What's that in the ether, Hak' with the reefer
It's a flavor, Shakim and Latifah
Channel Live in your speaker
I came through with The Teacha
Got more knowledge than Mona Lisa
Here, smell the aroma, put you in a coma
Give you the good times, Thelma and Willona
It's the H to the A-K, with powers of the AK
You'll be hotter next Friday like Day-Day

Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) x 4