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)
Tonight
Redman Lyrics
Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴ Line by Line Meaning ↴
Word is bond, word is me
Smokin' mad blunts, and all the fronts and
Check it out, whatcha want and
Go on with slang, well get to bang, rockin' my thang
Funkadelic, hit you with irrelevant, hey
Micraphone check, I walk around the street with black tecs and knapsacks
So all my niggaz if you're fuckin damage let me hear ya you can
Bo bo bo bo bo bo bo now did you catch a victim? hell no
Come back in to fatten to funky tracks
Blast a motherfucker until you're peekin' through his back
Cause my brain is twisted, funky realistic on the ill shit
I rock it til, bitches start givin up that punany
Pajamies, up the coochie, pass the clit, pass the loose shit
Then boo-yaa, I gave you another shot of the good shit
Don't believe me why your pussy breathin' hard enough to pinch
The clitoris, dangle it from my cock I don't feel shit
So check me the original joe pesky freak the sexy
I got more gadgets than the inspector, go-go jet-skis
Then swoop through your troops knock the boots on your cutes
Grab you for your loot, wrap my fuckin' chain around your tooth
'Cause, that's the way it goes when tonight's da night
The music feelin' Funkadelic and the mood is right
I stick the nine between your eyes and blast you outta sight
Cause that's the way the knotty-headed nigga, rollin' right
Blunts by the boxes, I smuggle the chocolate thai to get me high when
I ran through more niggaz, than any kid that was adopted
Plus an ostrich couldn't swallow my cock, quick cause it's stopped which
Makes the soopaman luva get stockings by the flocks bitch, hrrrahhh
So on and on and let me kick the rab
That light skinned brother with mad shaft up your fuckin' ass
You wanna see me get cool, the original rude bwoy, fuck with the new toys
Like pistols, I dismiss crews, so order some new boys
Blast the funky Buddha's lockin' ash up in my body
For fozzy patsi I bring sad days to niggaz constantly!
Freak Funkadelic phrases cause I'm true school
I'm fuckin' Madonna down to smurfette down one down to m'bufu
Funks formatic, the fat shit, the wicked basket from caskets
Plus I'm rollin' blunts with niggaz ashes
Smoke on the choke, light a toke until it's proper
I deserve an Oscar for pullin' glocks out niggaz mouths 'cause
I kill like that, plus I roll like that
I'm that guy with cerebral-palsy even bo knows that
But fuck that, we drop the new runner to get some ganja
Goin' uptown, we check benny red out, he pulls the smack out
Then roll up the bills-nilz, or better yet the pute
The loo-pay, rank near my nost to rock the block
Hittin niggaz upside the head with rocks in socks, Glock on cock
Back, trigger-hap, p p p rockin' that unity
Motherfucker! yeah yeah motherfuckers, it's on it's on it's on
Throw your hands in the air, and wave em like you just don't care
And if you haven't been fucked, by the soopaman luva
Let me hear you say, oh yeah yeah!
Oh yeah yeah! Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant
Facts and max, and on and on my crew pull gats
Flick slaps 'em back, come on and fuckin' up tracks
Kick the mad wicked, bricks to stick it
Come on and, I get Wilson like Pickett then stick it
She wanna check me when I'm lickin' your ass
And lickin' ya down to your clitoris
Do you remember this, bitch, I know you're kinda hearin' this
Style that I'm kickin', yes I'm mad wicked
Funkadelic, runs the mad train up your anus!
Baby, 'cause I'm famous!
Nope, I didn't mean that
The mean fat black fat tracks and old dreams at
I'm all teen strapped, sports a bean hat
Want to rhyme to be down, but homey ain't gonna bean that
The lyrics to Redman's song Tonight are explicit and the content is quite controversial. The song is a representation of the gangsta rap movement of the late 1990s and is typical of the hardcore rap genre. The song is an invitation to sexual promiscuity and drug use. The lyrics are very graphic and filled with sexual allusions and explicit descriptions of sexual acts. The song touches on themes of violence and crime, as many of the lyrics describe the use of guns and the commission of violent acts. Overall, the song Tonight is an example of the kind of music that was popular in the gangsta rap genre during the late 1990s and early 2000s.
One interesting fact about the song is that it was released in 1996, as a part of Redman's album "Muddy Waters." It was produced by Rockwilder, one of the most popular producers of the time. The song was never released as a single, but it became very popular as part of the album. Another interesting fact is that the song was sampled by a number of other artists and used in movies, including Ice Cube's "Friday," and the 2003 movie "Malibu's Most Wanted."
The lyrics to the song Tonight are quite explicit, and the song is widely regarded as one of the most controversial pieces of rap music ever recorded. Despite its controversial content, the song continues to be popular among fans of gangsta rap, and it is seen as an important piece of the genre's history.
Chords: Unfortunately, we do not have the chords to Redman's song Tonight.
Line by Line Meaning
Who wanna have a motherfuckin' orgy?
Does anyone want to have an orgy?
Word is bond, word is me
I'm telling the truth
Smokin' mad blunts, and all the fronts and
I'm smoking a lot of weed
Check it out, whatcha want and
Listen to what I'm saying
Go on with slang, well get to bang, rockin' my thang
I'm using slang to say I'm going to have sex
Funkadelic, hit you with irrelevant, hey
I'm going to say things that don't matter
Micraphone check, I walk around the street with black tecs and knapsacks
I carry weapons and I'm going to rap
I'm known for smokin' ass-cracks til I get ass flashbacks
I smoke a lot of weed and get high
So all my niggaz if you're fuckin damage let me hear ya you can
Let me know if you're ready to party
Bo bo bo bo bo bo bo now did you catch a victim? hell no
Did you find someone to have sex with? No.
Come back in to fatten to funky tracks
Come dance to my music
Blast a motherfucker until you're peekin' through his back
Shoot someone with a gun
Cause my brain is twisted, funky realistic on the ill shit
I think about strange things
I rock it til, bitches start givin up that punany
I'm going to keep rapping until women want to have sex with me
Pajamies, up the coochie, pass the clit, pass the loose shit
I'm going to be vulgar and talk about sex
Then boo-yaa, I gave you another shot of the good shit
I'm keeping the party going
Don't believe me why your pussy breathin' hard enough to pinch
I'm bragging about my sexual prowess
The clitoris, dangle it from my cock I don't feel shit
I'm being obscene and vulgar
So check me the original joe pesky freak the sexy
I'm confident and cool
I got more gadgets than the inspector, go-go jet-skis
I have a lot of stuff
Then swoop through your troops knock the boots on your cutes
I'm going to have sex with your women
Grab you for your loot, wrap my fuckin' chain around your tooth
I'm going to rob you and hurt you
'Cause, that's the way it goes when tonight's da night
That's how the party is going to be
The music feelin' Funkadelic and the mood is right
The music is good and everyone is having fun
I stick the nine between your eyes and blast you outta sight
I'm threatening violence
Cause that's the way the knotty-headed nigga, rollin' right
That's just how I am
Blunts by the boxes, I smuggle the chocolate thai to get me high when
I smoke a lot of weed
I ran through more niggaz, than any kid that was adopted
I've had more sex partners than anyone
Plus an ostrich couldn't swallow my cock, quick cause it's stopped which
I have a big penis
Makes the soopaman luva get stockings by the flocks bitch, hrrrahhh
Women love me
So on and on and let me kick the rab
I'm going to keep rapping
That light skinned brother with mad shaft up your fuckin' ass
I'm being vulgar and threatening violence
You wanna see me get cool, the original rude bwoy, fuck with the new toys
Don't mess with me
Like pistols, I dismiss crews, so order some new boys
I beat up my enemies
Blast the funky Buddha's lockin' ash up in my body
I'm smoking a lot of weed
For fozzy patsi I bring sad days to niggaz constantly!
I'm causing trouble
Freak Funkadelic phrases cause I'm true school
I'm a cool, old-school rapper
I'm fuckin' Madonna down to smurfette down one down to m'bufu
I have sex with many types of women
Funks formatic, the fat shit, the wicked basket from caskets
My music is funky and cool
Plus I'm rollin' blunts with niggaz ashes
I'm being disrespectful to the dead
Smoke on the choke, light a toke until it's proper
Smoke weed until you feel good
I deserve an Oscar for pullin' glocks out niggaz mouths 'cause
I'm being violent
I kill like that, plus I roll like that
I'm dangerous
I'm that guy with cerebral-palsy even bo knows that
I'm bragging about being tough despite my disability
But fuck that, we drop the new runner to get some ganja
Let's go get some weed
Goin' uptown, we check benny red out, he pulls the smack out
We're going to buy drugs
Then roll up the bills-nilz, or better yet the pute
We're going to smoke crack cocaine
The loo-pay, rank near my nost to rock the block
We're smoking drugs in public
Hittin niggaz upside the head with rocks in socks, Glock on cock
I'm going to hurt people and be violent
Back, trigger-hap, p p p rockin' that unity
I'm causing chaos and destruction
Motherfucker! yeah yeah motherfuckers, it's on it's on it's on
I'm threatening violence
Throw your hands in the air, and wave em like you just don't care
Dance and have fun
And if you haven't been fucked, by the soopaman luva
If you haven't had sex with me
Let me hear you say, oh yeah yeah!
Say 'oh yeah yeah'
Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant
I'm saying things that don't matter
Facts and max, and on and on my crew pull gats
I'm telling more stories about being violent
Flick slaps 'em back, come on and fuckin' up tracks
I'm being aggressive and violent
Kick the mad wicked, bricks to stick it
I'm being violent and threatening
Come on and, I get Wilson like Pickett then stick it
I'm being vulgar and sexual
She wanna check me when I'm lickin' your ass
I'm being obscene and vulgar
And lickin' ya down to your clitoris
I'm being vulgar and sexual
Do you remember this, bitch, I know you're kinda hearin' this
I'm talking to a woman
Style that I'm kickin', yes I'm mad wicked
I'm a cool and tough rapper
Funkadelic, runs the mad train up your anus!
I'm being obscene and vulgar
Baby, 'cause I'm famous!
People know me
Nope, I didn't mean that
I was just joking
The mean fat black fat tracks and old dreams at
My music is good and cool
I'm all teen strapped, sports a bean hat
I dress cool
Want to rhyme to be down, but homey ain't gonna bean that
I'm not going to let you rap with me
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: RICK JAMES, REGGIE NOBLE, JESSE ALBERT STONE
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@ElMoscas114
Who’s still bumping this in 2024?
@antonsantiago9849
Yo
@brianearls4762
Hell yeah
@tysonmwamba5220
What is that sample what cuts in at 1:34 what song is it
@cescentreri5231
Better believe it. May true Hip Hop live.
@SAM-ru4vx
Yep
@myronpitts354
Am I the only one who wanted to hear him continue the smooth version? Lol. Classic song.
@Gatorgetfresh
I always said that shit wish he put that version out too
@spencerrumsey8077
Dude same. I would love to hear that. He was flowing so hard. Glad I’m not the only who thought that.
@nicksatie8072
niggas bustin with wheels god damnit what u supposed to do protect ya neck time to stop spittin at that point xD