Showing posts with label Red. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Red. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Mr. I Should Tell Ya Momma On You is Back!



Here's an update from the former homeless beatboxer (no autotune or voicebox) named Red who became the talk of Youtube in some circles. This video explains what's he been up to since the last time we spoke about him on this site. Read here. Looks like he's working on an album. Glad to see he's doing alot better.

I Should Tell Ya Momma On You







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Monday, April 13, 2009

Red - I Should Tell Your Momma On You.....Oh yeah, he's homeless.

A friend just called me up and said I had to check this dude out on the internet. Said he's a homeless beatboxer and that his song is hotter than most of what he hears on the radio. Said that this dude is talented. So.....coincidentally, I just got home and was on my computer and to youtube.com I went. I gotta say, I think I agree. One man band man for real! Check it out...

Click to hear...
Red - I Should Tell Your Momma On You

LYRICS

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Chorus
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Now here we go again
me and my lonesome ass friend
spin up your dope fa sho' man I'm just sayin'
and I ain't playin' I should tell your momma on you
me and my folks rollin' benz
we be so close, holdin' hands
kick in yo' door to show you I ain't playin'
I I I I I ain't playin' I should tell your momma on you!

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Verse 1
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FOR WHAT?
for smokin' on that grand daddy!
make you wan' slap your grand mammy!
make you wanna hit that laffy taffy
wonderful, when i do it girl you make me happy
so we about to get hyphy wit it
you claim that you don't like me, quit it
after hours now I'm all up in it
and after that she keep me Nike fitted

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Chorus
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Now here we go again
me and my lonesome ass friend
spin up your dope fa sho' man I'm just sayin'
and I ain't playin' I should tell your momma on you
me and my folks rollin' benz
we be so close, holdin' hands
kick in yo' door to show you I ain't playin'
I I I I I ain't playin' I should tell your momma on you!

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Verse 2
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WHO ELSE?
Monaysha, Leigha, Sasha on ya!
Treasure, Smiley, Tasha on ya
Regina or Lil' Tina on ya
Sabrina or Kristina on ya
Stacy n' Tracy on ya
Cagney or Lacey on ya
Brianna or Bianca on ya
Lil' Tanya or Tatianna on ya
Cookie, Misha, Cora on ya
Secoya or Latoya on ya
Jasmine, Robin, Daisy on ya
Malaysia on ya', for you haters go get tailor on ya
and if you don't know go get coco on ya
sick me Donnie Bobo on ya
might just sick a hobo on ya
ya auntie and ya uncle on ya
you get me mad I have to chomp 'em on you
pass me the ball I slam dunk 'em on you
don't have me shoot my jumper on you!

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Chorus
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Now here we go again
me and my lonesome ass friend
spin up your dope fa sho' man I'm just sayin'
and I ain't playin' I should tell your momma on you
me and my folks rollin' benz
we be so close, holdin' hands
kick in yo' door to show you I ain't playin'
I I I I I ain't playin' I should tell your momma on you!

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Breakdown
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FOR WHAT?
FOR WHAT?
I DIN' DO NOTHIN'
I DIN' DO NOTHIN'
I DIN' DO!
FOR WHAT?
FOR WHAT?
I DIN' DO NOTHIN'
I DIN' DO NOTHIN'