Lick A Shot
Redman Lyrics


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Smokin! (Okay!)
{*monkey sounds: oooh oooh ahh ahh ahh*}
Here we go.. smokin! (Okay!)
{*more muted monkey sounds*}

[Redman]
Yo, yo.. jungle habitat, peep the wildlife in the open
Off the hook, nigga dial twice if it's broken
Doc, wall to wall with a mic and I'm loc'n, shit
You might find termites in the chokin(?), yes

D.O., my wood grain say, "Fuck P.O." (Okay!)
And I'll prove it when I redline a buck-three-oh
Hoes wit it, but never gave a fuck befo'
I'm frontin a hundred on top, and ones below

Bitches - fuck you star hoes, my hoes run out
department stores with alarms and bar codes on
Think you catchin me and my bitch? You dead wrong
I'm over here prepared, blowin a air horn

{*BLAAM!*} You niggaz talk widdit
I do it blind blindfolded without walkin with sticks
As dark as it gets, you slept in the Bricks
Now you lose - like e'ry year, you betin the Knicks

We walk, dogs with more balls than pool rooms (Okay!)
Attitude wolf, I react to full moons (aoooooo)
I, shoot up the place so why'all can see
You stuck up like them white boys on Harley's be

[Chorus: Redman]
Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
If you high nigga then lick a shot (That's right!)
All my niggaz out in Brooklyn keep your heaters cookin
keep the mamis lookin (Yeah yeah!)
Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
If you high nigga then lick a shot (That's right!)
All my niggaz out in Jersey keep smokin the hershey
keepin your money thirsty (Yeah yeah!)

[Redman]
Yo, yo dawg, I'm an MC, I don't think how you rap stars'll think
I rush you, like you made the last call for drinks
My pipes burst and I ain't installed the sink
A radiator, I keep it in the car to mink

Chk-chk, yo trail the Bricks where I wrestle grizzly bears (Okay!)
and stick a track for it's snare and kick
When it's committed, damned if you see 'em again
Cold-hearted, leaves fall off the tree on my Timbs

Help me; I keep the flow cold like your wrists
The words practically geronimo off the disk
When Flex bomb it look, everybody runnin
You bitches goin wild, even Kitey want to tongue 'em

I'm like the Gooch, lookin for Arnold Drummond
Walkin with a trenchcoat to part the pumpin
Like MJ, I want to be startin somethin
Whoever ain't widdit, gotta move widdit

One-fo'-fo' hydro smoke to choke on (Okay!)
Branson holdin handguns to toke on
Uptown with Big L watchin over
He tell me there's NARC's parked on the shoulder

(Look over there) I don't care, cause I'm drunk as hell
Shit I do eighty on a speed bump to bail
Doc Deebo, keep both cannons on reload
Weed keep my fingertips yellow like Cheetos

[Chorus]
Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
If you high nigga then lick a shot (That's right!)
To my niggaz in Atlanta that, carry the hammer
Wrap 'em with bandanas (Yeah yeah!)
Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
If you high nigga then lick a shot (That's right!)
To my niggaz in the Chi, that smoke on the lai
Proceed to gun-fire (Yeah yeah!)

[Redman]
Yo, to my bitches, my niggaz jump up
It's Elmer Fudd with the shotty pump, who want duck?
Ride in my hooptie, back, slumped up
Five niggaz with me, strap, pumped up

Dump Forrest Gump, hand on the pump
Janitor, gettin drunk off a janitor drum
Way I spit, on my tongue, I branded the gun
Tarzan, I rap loud, animals come..

... I'm on top of a giraffe neck
throwin spears, I'm Def Squad in both ears
why'all niggaz ready for streets? Here it is
Circle status, with no pyramids

[Chorus]
Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
If you high nigga then lick a shot (That's right!)
To my niggaz in the West that walk without a vest
That just brrrrrap (Yeah yeah!)
Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
If you high nigga then lick a shot (That's right!)
To my bitches in the Bricks that get they money quick
That get they pussy licked (Yeah yeah!)





Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
If you high nigga then lick a shot! {*BLAM*}

Overall Meaning

In "Lick A Shot," Redman raps about his experiences and lifestyle, mentioning everything from smoking weed to carrying guns. The lyrics are filled with references and metaphors, such as when he talks about being prepared by blowing an air horn, or when he compares himself to Tarzan rapping loudly enough to call in animals. Through all these references, Redman is establishing himself as a wild, eccentric figure who is not afraid to speak his mind and do what he wants.


Redman's delivery is also worth noting. He constantly switches up the cadence and flow of his rhymes, making him a very versatile rapper. He can go from a slow, heavily accented style to a rapid-fire delivery in just a few bars. Redman's energy and unique style are what make "Lick A Shot" such a memorable song.


Interestingly, "Lick A Shot" was released as a B-side to "I'll Be That," another single off Redman's 1998 album "Doc's Da Name." Despite this, "Lick A Shot" went on to become a fan favorite and remains one of Redman's most iconic songs. The song was produced by Rockwilder, who has also produced hits for Method Man and Christina Aguilera.


Line by Line Meaning

Yo, yo.. jungle habitat, peep the wildlife in the open
Let's take a look at the animals in their natural habitat


Off the hook, nigga dial twice if it's broken
The situation is wild, if it goes bad, call me twice


Doc, wall to wall with a mic and I'm loc'n, shit
I'm a doctor (of rhyme), surrounded by mics, and I'm going crazy


You might find termites in the chokin(?), yes
The weed is very powerful and may cause a coughing fit


D.O., my wood grain say, "Fuck P.O." (Okay!)
My car's dashboard is engraved with "Fuck the police!"


And I'll prove it when I redline a buck-three-oh
Check me out as I speed away at 130mph


Hoes wit it, but never gave a fuck befo'
Girls are now interested in me, even though they never showed any previous interest


I'm frontin a hundred on top, and ones below
I have a stack of one hundred dollar bills on top and scattered one dollar bills below


Bitches - fuck you star hoes, my hoes run out
My girls take shopping to a whole new level, they steal from the store


department stores with alarms and bar codes on
The stores have alarms and barcodes but my girls still manage to steal from them


Think you catchin me and my bitch? You dead wrong
I'm too fast and sneaky for anyone to catch me and my girl


I'm over here prepared, blowin a air horn
I'm ready to go and alerting others with my air horn


You niggaz talk widdit
Other rappers talk about it but I actually do it


I do it blind blindfolded without walkin with sticks
I can do it blindfolded without a guide


As dark as it gets, you slept in the Bricks
You have no idea how dangerous it can be here in my neighborhood


Now you lose - like e'ry year, you betin the Knicks
Just like every year, the Knicks are losing and so are you


We walk, dogs with more balls than pool rooms (Okay!)
We're brave and fearless


Attitude wolf, I react to full moons (aoooooo)
My attitude is like that of a wolf howling at the full moon


I, shoot up the place so why'all can see
I fire my gun so everyone can see


You stuck up like them white boys on Harley's be
You're stuck up like those white guys on Harley Davidson motorcycles


If you high nigga then lick a shot (That's right!)
If you're high like me, then fire your gun (in celebration)


All my niggaz out in Brooklyn keep your heaters cookin
My friends in Brooklyn, keep your guns ready


Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
Are you ready to get high with me?


All my niggaz out in Jersey keep smokin the hershey
My friends in New Jersey, keep smoking that weed


Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
Are you ready to get high with me?


Yo, dawg, I'm an MC, I don't think how you rap stars'll think
I don't think like other rappers


I rush you, like you made the last call for drinks
I attack you aggressively as if you're the only one responsible for ending the party


My pipes burst and I ain't installed the sink
My rhymes are unstoppable and I'm not even trying that hard


A radiator, I keep it in the car to mink
I keep a radiator in my car (for when it gets hot) and wearing expensive fur


chk-chk, yo trail the Bricks where I wrestle grizzly bears (Okay!)
Follow me into the rugged terrain of my neighborhood where I'm tough enough to wrestle a bear


and stick a track for it's snare and kick
I create a beat that captures the power of the bear and my rhymes


When it's committed, damned if you see 'em again
Once someone is in trouble with me they usually disappear


Cold-hearted, leaves fall off the tree on my Timbs
I'm cold-hearted like the fall season and it's evident by the dead leaves on my shoes


Help me; I keep the flow cold like your wrists
My flows are ice cold, like the coldness you feel on your wrists


The words practically geronimo off the disk
My words flow seamlessly off the CD


When Flex bomb it look, everybody runnin
When DJ Funkmaster Flex drops the beat, everyone goes wild


You bitches goin wild, even Kitey want to tongue 'em
Even the most innocent people are going wild and trying to be a part of my success


Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
Are you ready to get high with me?


To my niggaz in Atlanta that, carry the hammer
My friends in Atlanta who are packing heat


Wrap 'em with bandanas (Yeah yeah!)
Wrap your guns with bandanas (to show your allegiance)


If you high nigga then lick a shot! (*BLAM*)
If you're high like me, then fire your gun (in celebration)


To my niggaz in the Chi, that smoke on the lai
My friends in Chicago who smoke marijuana


Proceed to gun-fire (Yeah yeah!)
Proceed to shoot your gun (in celebration)


To my niggaz in the West that walk without a vest
My friends in the West who walk around unarmed


That just brrrrrap (Yeah yeah!)
That just shoot their guns like the sound effect


To my bitches in the Bricks that get they money quick
My girls in my neighborhood who make money quickly


That get they pussy licked (Yeah yeah!)
And who enjoy oral sex




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: REGGIE NOBLE, ERICK SERMON

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Comments from YouTube:

TheEminemBase

Classic. Funky and lyrical, as always.

rn4l rnfl

This beat is so good it's just nonsense how good this beat is. Love it

Kodak Kid

This track is one of Redman’s best and that’s saying something. Fucking FIRE

Trent Yates

Redmans underrated album. '01 classic

NinjjaDog

Still my favourite Redman track ❤️

Reggie Macon

the underrated rappers of all time a real hall of famer

Marco Mancilla

This song is DOPE.

Missy The Cat

"Im on top of a giraffe now throwing spears I'm Def Squad in both ears"!!!

Misbah Osman

+..I..LIKE..THAT HIT

The Game

20 years lata still funky

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