“No Church In The Wild” is one of the most atmospheric, esoteric cuts of the year; many have attempted a remix on top of it, and most all have fallen short of something truly entertaining, swallowed alive by Yey and Jay’s ominous portal to Luxury Rap. Redman and Ready Roc succeed on “Sourdeezal” precisely because they aim to ignore this rarified air. Instead, they lay down a tongue in cheek homage to marijuana who rides the sophisticated sound and paints a devastating portrait of a popular subject.
With Blunt Rap back in vogue thanks to rappers like Domo Genesis, A$AP Rocky and Wiz Khalifa, it is amusing to see one of the genre’s godfathers step back into the limelight and deliver his characteristically hard take on the subject matter. Unlike Snoop or Domo, Redman is decidedly not from sunny California; he is Jersey through and through, a Brick City spitter who’s lyrical content, while most often entertaining, is always administered through a voice more rough and tumble then most of his Blunt Rap peers. Ready Roc is a welcome partner in crime, a complimentary flow that can handle “No Church in the Wild.” He embraces the playful grandiosity that is at the heart of “Sourdeezal,” utilizing his thick, heavy voice to lay a line in Kanye’s run stuffed to the gills, almost to the point of bursting.
It seems preposterous that Redman and Ready Roc could release an ode to Mary Jane that runs with The Throne note for note, in particular on their headiest track. But that is precisely what they have done, and their creativity and willingness to forgo the gilded style the beat cultivates has produced one of the most entertaining remixes thus far.
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Sourdeezal Lyrics
Gilla… House… Gillahouse
[Hook] I smoke purp to the hazeSmoke haze to the cheese
Smoke cheese to the kush
Smoke kush to the sourdeezal
And I ain’t feeling… anything
When I roll the bomb, alright alright, its Gillahouse [Verse 1 – Redman] Rollin up the marijuana bud
Jack Herer, Uh in the blood
Redman, my codename Cheech
Hash burns all in my carseats
I was a Baby Boy” like Tyrese
Hittin the L before “Rock the Bells”, release
Mr. Green, yeah thats me, got the knockout bud, the muhammad a-leaf
Young as a Bob Marley when I speak
Po-po I hide the bud in the briefs
The highest of highs, your boys on fire
Smokin with me is like trying to “Get Him to the Greek”
420, I light up the kief, I’m a Wiz at getting the Curren$y in the streets
Bill Clinton said he hit weed in his speech
I smoke sour everyday of the week nigga, PREACH
Smoke haze to the cheese
Smoke cheese to the kush
Smoke kush to the sourdeezal
And I ain’t feeling… anything
When I roll the bomb, alright alright, its gillahouse
[Bridge] (Redman & Ready Roc)
LET’S GO
Smoke with you. [Okay]
The fire. [Gillahouse in the building]
Come smoke with me [Brickcity!]
Let’s go get higher
This booooomb, its a sensation
Now breathe it in, all in your system
YEAH
[Verse 2 – Ready Roc]
Blunt filled with kush, cheese, purple, and sour diesel
I call that smoking reefer
I keep weed in my system, and truth be told I get higher than Blake Griffin
And just imagine what I’m sipping, to drink this your gonna need a prescription
So it better be highgrade if you selling me
And never start no cypher without telling me
Cup empty, I need a refill
Something to chase this E pill
I hit my dealer at 3 AM
I wonder if he got hash still
Cause Gillahouse is what I’m reppin’
I stay high, get fly, I’m a Jetson
Now I’m on my high horse like a Western
And I never leave the house without protection
That’s something that pastor can’t preach
But that’s something a jail could teach
To get high we put our money on weed, and we probably spend it all cause the sour ain’t cheap
CHIEF
Smoke haze to the cheese
Smoke cheese to the kush
Smoke kush to the sourdeezal
And I ain’t feeling… anything
When I roll the bomb, alright alright, its Gillahouse
“Sourdeezal” receives a PARL
Rating:
P…Horrible
PA…Tolerable
PAR…Good
PARL…Kinda Great
PARLÉ… Classic
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