Redman's solo career continued throughout the remainder of the decade, with each of his albums selling at least half a million copies. His musical style has remained very consistent, rarely deviating from a combination of Redman's unique braggadocious wit and hard, P-funk-influenced beats. In addition to releasing albums under his own name, he is part of the group Def Squad (along with Keith Murray and Erick Sermon) with whom he released the 1998 album El Nino, and also has formed a close partnership with labelmate Method Man (of the Wu-Tang Clan) with whom he released the 1999 album Blackout!. The long-awaited follow-up, Blackout! 2, apeared in 2009.
He has also collaborated extensively, both with hip-hop artists and with artists from other genres; the long list of artists and groups he has worked with includes Wyclef Jean, Snoop Dogg, Scarface, The Offspring, Christina Aguilera, Eminem, Gorillaz, D'Angelo, Me'shell Ndegeocello, 2Pac, Jodeci, Cypress Hill, De La Soul, KRS One and IAM.
In 2001 Redman co-starred with Method Man in the stoner comedy film How High, which featured the pair playing two marijuana-addled students attempting to survive at Harvard. Method Man and Redman also appear in the Def Jam Vendetta video game series, often as Tag Team partners, and briefly had their own television sitcom, Method & Red, on Fox during the 2004-2005 season.
Redman is also featured on the video game "True Crime: New York City", in which the central character interacts with an undercover street cop based upon the rap star, who also provides the voice for him.
Aliases
* Funk Doc
* Funk Doctor Spock
* Doc
* Reggie
* Reggie Noble
* Soopaman Luva
Discography:
Albums
* 1992: Whut? Thee Album
* 1994: Dare Iz a Darkside
* 1996: Muddy Waters
* 1998: Doc's Da Name 2000
* 1998: El Nino (with Eric Sermon and Keith Murray)
* 1999: Blackout! (Method Man & Redman)
* 2001: Malpractice
* 2007: Red Gone Wild
Singles
* 1992: "Blow Your Mind"
* 1993: "Time 4 Sum Aksion"
* 1993: "Tonight's da Night"
* 1994: "Rockafella"
* 1995: "Can't Wait" (US #94)
* 1995: "How High" (with Method Man) (US #13)
* 1996: "Funkorama" (from Insomnia: The Erick Sermon Compilation Album)
* 1996: "It's Like That (My Big Brother)" (US #95)
* 1997: "Pick It Up"
* 1997: "Whateva Man" (US #42)
* 1998: "I'll Bee Dat!"
* 1999: "Da Goodness"
* 1999: "Let Da Monkey Out"
* 2001: "Let's Get Dirty (I Can't Get in Da Club)" (US# 97)
* 2001: "Smash Sumthin'"
* 2007: "Put it Down"
Filmography
* 1999: Colorz of Rage
* 1999: PIGS
* 2000: Boricua's Bond
* 2001: Statistic: The Movie
* 2001: How High
* 2002: Stung
* 2003: Thaddeus Fights the Power!
* 2004: Method & Red
* 2004: Seed Of Chucky
* 2006: High Times Stony Awards (Cohost)
[2]
REDMAN is a Japanese rock-band formed in 2013. The members have different backgrounds which are reflected in their music. They have influences from heavy rock, emo, pop, but are always powerful.
“RED” stands for the passion they have.
Vo. Satoshi Ishikawa (ギルガメッシュ)
Gt. Ryo Sugihara (Towalens)
Gt. Rihito Sonoki (ex-SPLAY)
Ba. Soichiro Yoshioka (Towalens)
Dr. Keito Oukuma (THE HEROES SYNDICATE)
Let's Get Dirty
Redman Lyrics
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All you bitches
Time to put down the Cristal
Time to take off the ice
For a minute
Time to throw a little mud
In this motherfucker
Turn me up some
Oh shit
Who those motherfuckers
Comin' in here?
No, it can't be
Ah
Yo yo, gimme some room
I'm throwin' elbows
Timberland boots, Air Force
And shell-toes
Who the fuck is them?
If I gotta pay to get in the club
I'ma go pop the trunk and turn
The street volume up to ten
I ain't on the guest list, I ain't VIP
I snuck in the exit, learned to D-I-P
My dress code is all black
When I'm makin' the moves
Similar to the new PlayStation 2
I can't help it if the club
Only packin' a G
And the fire marshal want to
Shut it down in 3
And you ballin' as* niggaz
Whose dressed to kill
For the h*es showin' the toes
With extra heels (man)
I gotta get in, I drove here
With a carload of bitches
Charged on Belvedere
My niggaz hit the cells
If the line is thick
So I drive the 500, through
The door of the bitch
Yo Red, wassup man?
Aye they ain't tryin'
To let you in the club
Yo, DJ cool to the rescue
We gon' break this joint down
Ayo a-huh, a-huh, ahh
If you pumpin' this one
In your truck
(Let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
(L-let's get dirty)
If you really don't
Give a what?
(L-let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
(L-let's get dirty)
Everybody get your hands up
(L-let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
(L-let's get dirty)
If you ain't come to party
Shut up
(L-let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
Yo, security pattin'
My legs and waist
But if I vacate the place, it'll be
(Stay down)
All my niggaz in the huddle
On the count of three
We gonna bumrush The Tunnel
With a pound of weed
Cut the light on, you see
It's Brick City in here
Blazin' like Biggie passed us
A semi in here
Don't sleep, stay wide awoke
You dialed Doc, not dial-a-joke
Crawl or you'll die in smoke
I keep it heated when the hawk is out
Seated low Tahoe, beat it
When the dark is out
I'm outside of the line
And I'm actin' a fool
Like a three o'clock bully
Waitin' after school
(Punks) I've been in
This line for hours
I even killed the time by helpin'
My man pass out fliers
Now all I want to do is
Get in where I fit in
Shake my as* with the
Baddest pidgeon with her wig in
Jump, move, crash
Smoke, drink
Shake that as* stank
The fuck you think?
Poppa Bear at the table, and
The porridge is pourin'
Since +Def+ is the label
I belong in a morgue
I'm walkin' half-dead, actin' senile
With bigga niggaz from jail
Than the one on "Green Mile"
I'll huff and puff, blow the club down
I'll snuff a duck, I'm headed Uptown
Yeah that's right
We up in this joint now
Ayo we gettin' ready
To take over
Freddie, you grab the mic
I'ma grab the turntables
We gon' rock this joint baby
A-huh, a-huh, ah
If you got up in
The club free
(Let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
(Let's get dirty)
And you drunk up in the VIP
(Let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
(Let's get dirty)
If you swingin' from
Them club lights
(Let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
(Let's get dirty)
And you like to start
Them club fights
(Let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
Everybody wave
Your hands now
(Let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
(Let's get dirty)
Everybody jump up and down
(Let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
(Let's get dirty)
Everybody come to wild out
(Let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
(Let's get dirty)
If you a big dog no doubt
(Let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
Everybody wave
Your hands now
(Let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
(Let's get dirty)
Everybody jump up and down
(Let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
(Let's get dirty)
Everybody keep it goin' now
(Let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
(Let's get dirty)
Just a little bit louder now
(Let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty c'mon, c'mon
(Let's get dirty)
A-huh, a-huh, ahh-huh
(Let's get dirty)
Keep it goin' now
(Let's get dirty)
"Let's Get Dirty" is a song by the American rapper Redman, and it was released in 2001. The song is about getting dirty in the club and not worrying about dress codes, VIP access, or paying to get in. Redman mentions that he sneaked into the club and describes the situation in the club with people dressed to impress, and he feels like he has to prove himself to get in by driving into the club with Belvedere or breaking into the club. The song continues with Redman indicating his desire to party and getting down on the dance floor, asking everyone to get dirty in the club, and not caring about what people think or the consequences.
Redman uses different styles, flows, and rhyme schemes throughout the song to keep the listener engaged, and the beat's drum pattern, bassline, and guitar riff match his flow perfectly. Furthermore, the chorus is catchy and easy to follow, making it an instant hit. In conclusion, "Let's Get Dirty" is a party anthem that encourages people to have a good time and let loose in the club.
Line by Line Meaning
Attention, all you niggaz
Hey everyone listen up
All you bitches
Hey all the ladies
Time to put down the Cristal
Stop drinking fancy champagne
Time to take off the ice
Remove your jewelry
For a minute
Just for a little while
Time to throw a little mud
Let's get down and dirty
In this motherfucker
In this club
Turn me up some
Make the music louder
Yo
Hey
Oh shit
Uh-oh
Who those motherfuckers
Who are those people?
Comin' in here?
Are they coming in here?
No, it can't be
No, it's not possible
Ah
Aha
Yo yo, gimme some room
Make some space
I'm throwin' elbows
I'm pushing people out of my way
Timberland boots, Air Force
I'm wearing sturdy boots and sneakers
And shell-toes
With rubber toe caps
Who the fuck is them?
Who are those people?
If I gotta pay to get in the club
If I have to pay to enter the club
I'ma go pop the trunk and turn
I'll open my car trunk and blast
The street volume up to ten
Loud music on the street
I ain't on the guest list, I ain't VIP
I wasn't invited, I'm not special
I snuck in the exit, learned to D-I-P
I entered through the back door, I'm sneaky
My dress code is all black
I'm wearing all black clothes
When I'm makin' the moves
I'm dancing and grooving
Similar to the new PlayStation 2
Like the popular video game console
I can't help it if the club
It's not my fault that the club
Only packin' a G
Only has a thousand dollars
And the fire marshal want to
And the fire department wants to
Shut it down in 3
Close it in three minutes
And you ballin' as* n***as
You rich guys
Whose dressed to kill
Dressed in expensive clothing
For the h*es showin' the toes
For the women showing off their bodies
With extra heels (man)
Wearing high-heeled shoes
I gotta get in, I drove here
I need to enter, I came here by car
With a carload of bitches
With a car full of girls
Charged on Belvedere
Purchased with Belvedere vodka
My niggaz hit the cells
My friends called their contacts
If the line is thick
If the queue is long
So I drive the 500, through
So I drive my Mercedes 500 through
The door of the bitch
The entrance of the club
Yo Red, wassup man?
Hey Red, what's going on man?
Aye they ain't tryin'
They're not trying
To let you in the club
To allow you inside the club
Yo, DJ cool to the rescue
DJ is here to rescue us
We gon' break this joint down
We're going to party so hard
Ayo a-huh, a-huh, ahh
Let's go, let's go
If you pumpin' this one
If you're playing this song
In your truck
In your car
(Let's get dirty)
(Let's party)
Say let's get dirty
Say we're going to party
(L-let's get dirty)
(Come on, let's party)
If you really don't
If you really don't care
Give a what?
Give a damn?
Everybody get your hands up
Everyone raise your hands
If you ain't come to party
If you didn't come to party
Shut up
Be quiet
Yo, security pattin'
Security guards are checking
My legs and waist
My legs and waist
But if I vacate the place, it'll be
But if I leave, it will be crazy
(Stay down)
(Stay put)
All my niggaz in the huddle
All my friends in a group
On the count of three
When I count to three
We gonna bumrush The Tunnel
We're going to rush into the club
With a pound of weed
With a lot of marijuana
Cut the light on, you see
Turn on the lights, you'll see
It's Brick City in here
This is Brick City neighborhood
Blazin' like Biggie passed us
Smoking weed like Biggie Smalls
A semi in here
A lot of people here
Don't sleep, stay wide awoke
Stay alert
You dialed Doc, not dial-a-joke
You called the doctor
Crawl or you'll die in smoke
Crawl or die due to smoke
I keep it heated when the hawk is out
I'm hot and ready to fight
Seated low Tahoe, beat it
Travelling in a low car and make it go fast
When the dark is out
When it's night time
I'm outside of the line
I'm outside the norm
And I'm actin' a fool
I'm partying hard and doing crazy things
Like a three o'clock bully
Like a bad guy in the afternoon
Waitin' after school
Waiting for others to leave
(Punks) I've been in
I've been waiting in this line
This line for hours
For many hours
I even killed the time by helpin'
I spent my time helping
My man pass out fliers
Handing out leaflets for my friend
Now all I want to do is
Now all I want
Get in where I fit in
Fit in with the crowd
Shake my as* with the
Dancing with the
Baddest pidgeon with her wig in
Most attractive girl with her wig on
Jump, move, crash
Jump and dance
Smoke, drink
Smoke and drink alcohol
Shake that as* stank
Dance with the funky mood
The fuck you think?
What do you think?
Poppa Bear at the table, and
Me sitting at the table
The porridge is pourin'
Food is served
Since +Def+ is the label
My music label is called +Def+
I belong in a morgue
I should be dead
I'm walkin' half-dead, actin' senile
I'm acting crazy and possibly insane
With bigga n***az from jail
With some big guys who just got out of jail
Than the one on "Green Mile"
Like the character in the Green Mile movie
I'll huff and puff, blow the club down
I'll party hard and destroy the club
I'll snuff a duck, I'm headed Uptown
I'll finish a beer and go uptown
Yeah that's right
That's correct
We up in this joint now
We are now inside this club
Ayo we gettin' ready
We're getting ready
To take over
To dominate and party hard
Freddie, you grab the mic
Freddie will grab the microphone
I'ma grab the turntables
I'll get the turntables ready
We gon' rock this joint baby
We're going to party so hard
A-huh, a-huh, ah
Let's do this, let's do this
If you got up in
If you entered the club free
The club free
Without paying an entry fee
And you drunk up in the VIP
Drinking in the VIP area
If you swingin' from
If you're hanging from
Them club lights
The lights in the club
And you like to start
If you like to initiate
Them club fights
A fight in the club
Everybody wave
Everyone wave your hands
Your hands now
Your hands up high
Everybody jump up and down
Everyone jump up and down
Everybody come to wild out
Everyone come and party hard
If you a big dog no doubt
If you're a big shot, no question
Everybody keep it goin' now
Keep partying, everyone
Just a little bit louder now
Party a little louder
Say let's get dirty c'mon, c'mon
Let's keep the party going, come on
A-huh, a-huh, ahh-huh
Let's do this, let's do this
Keep it goin' now
Let's keep partying
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: DANA STINSON, JOHN BOWMAN, JOHN PKA DJ KOOL BOWMAN, REGGIE NOBLE
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@timy9197
Redmans a beast. He's the only rapper who can make a song about not getting in the club sound cool.
@xxxxxxx235
Ti My accurate
@ErickHernandez-pu5np
Mac Dre says hi
@Mr-fz2zi
Lol
@EDGar-wi6np
Kim Hussein knows what’s up. Can’t get in the club? Parkin lot pimpin, baby!
@davidmc7228
I think Ti My meant people we've actually heard of.......? But tell Mac Dre and Kim Kardashian to keep going..................!
@waipareil
Redman is the deadpool of hiphop
@princevegeta9763
I would have said Slim Shady (back when em was funny) but now that i think about it...yeah lmao
@kirkhugginsjr5854
facts
@jasoncarper4531
Red the GOAT