1 O’ Clock Lyrics by Redman
Yo
Ayo, it’s 1 o’clock people (It’s 1 o’clock)
And you know what it is
Straight from Jersey, the cannabis clean flips on
Hey yo, Pillow, tell them how the shit’s going down
I’m in, coming at ya
Do you know I had to get ya
Time for some (Oh, oh, oh)
We got until 6′ in the mornin’ y’all
So until then, you survive the feel
Something that you never heard before
Yo Red, you ready?
Yes sir!
Are you really, really ready?
I’m ready nigga, let’s go!
Ayy, for 30k, I’m a wild out (Yo)
I’m on the grind, baby fuck is you talkin’ about
I’m find shots, better duck down
I’m Judge Brown with the hammer
I ain’t fucking up my uptowns
Wow, you got the fire, bruh, give me that
I set the tone, all these rappers gon’ piggyback (That’s right)
Mike Tyson in the booth, the truth
Ever since Bishop the Q was fightin’ on the roof (Let’s go)
One o’clock, DJ make it a homicide (Yo)
Cause for that money, I’m serious, 45
VIP niggas runnin’ up my tab
So I dip and move like Mayweather on a bad grub (Got ’em)
It’s one o’clock, we takin’ over
Gunpowder, weed liquor, it’s the body odor
Yeah we runnin’ nigga, we the drum roll
Gilla House, watch my back for Billy Blanco
You know the part don’t stat ’till one
You’ll be spilling your drinks around one (Let’s go, let’s go)
We ain’t leavin’ ’till the party get done
Have fun, have fun, have fun, have fun
You’ll be smokin’ a spliff around one
You’ll be spillin’ your drinks around wash (Let’s go, let’s go)
You know the part don’t stat ’till one
Have fun, have fun, have fun, have fun
Aye, you actin’ my notes, I’ma let it sink (Yeah)
Especially when Jackboy’s waitin’ in the wing (Facts)
Chicks in the club twerkin’ like a motherfucker (Look at ’em)
Lookin’ like her feet hurtin’ like a motherfucker
Pull up, top down, I’m the star of the show (That’s right, nigga)
I do me baby on my belt, big to bold (Let’s go)
I ain’t buyin’ your drinks, glad to meet ya
You tryin’ to smoke with me, I’m like bye Felicia
It’s one o’clock, nigga fuckin’ large
Either I’m gonna rap or dance with the stars (Let’s go)
My whole city here and we hungry (Yes)
Cause we all gotta go to work Monday (Yeah)
I walk by, niggas give me grill
‘Cause fuck boy, you ain’t stoppin’ my career (Hey, look at ya)
We still winnin’ nigga, we the drum roll (Let’s go)
Gilla house, watch my back for Billy Blanco’s
You know the part don’t stat ’till one
You’ll be spilling your drinks around one (Let’s go, let’s go)
We ain’t leavin’ ’till the party get done
Have fun, have fun, have fun, have fun
You’ll be smokin’ a spliff around one
You’ll be spillin’ your drinks around wash
You know the part don’t stat ’till one
Have fun, have fun, have fun, have fun
You know the part don’t stat ’till one
You’ll be spilling your drinks around one (Let’s go, let’s go)
We ain’t leavin’ ’till the party get done
Have fun, have fun
Redman, born Reggie Noble on April 17, 1970, is an American rapper, DJ, and actor. Known for his witty lyrics, he gained fame with albums like Whut? Thee Album and his work with Method Man and Def Squad.