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white friends are asleep,. I bump this. Redman. Yo let me ask ya'll a motherfuckin question. Where in the * are we at? Method Man. Where we at? At? Redman. The bri- the bricks. Method Man
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Redman. Def Squad Wu Tang. *laugh*. (check it check it out). Verse 1 Method Man Redman in brackets. Yo yo Method Man yo yo Iron Lungs. Call us gorillas in the myst. Raunchy vocalist. Your
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?. Y'all hazardarious, clear out. Get ya ass out 'fore I tear it out. And show you what I'm talkin 'bout Chorus Redman, Method Man (Young Zee). Yo get ya up and get ya high, ha!. Get ya stoned and get ya
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. Date Raper with Juveline 8th Graders. Hit the High School at 187 Caesar. When I bust y'all need to back 4 acres Doc y'all and that's my man JabberJaw. The * list ready, who next to scratch off
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fucks, about you ducks. We over here Shaolin. What, spontaneous combust when I smoke a bag of dust. Ahh what a rush, cigar be the dutch. Method Man and Redman, Starsky and Hutch. I crush MC's. Can't
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cold). Come on, come on Verse 1 Method Man Verse 1 (method man). with all do respect to tha game. im tha ph- enom , not ready for primetime , be on. extinction , change tha way u thinkin ,or be gone
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??. What it is my brotha. (Gonna live my brotha). How you live my brotha. (Real civilized brotha). I'm not fryed Jaul when i walk the streets. I rock wit da 4 cds not a force ehcos. Method Man Chin
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hand out turkey (Redman). Yeah, yeah, yeah, WHUUUA!. That's the way I like it (Method Man). PISSY ASS RUSTY ASS NIGGAS!. (0-7-1-0-3) 1-0-3-0-4
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Redman Selecta come!!!!!. Marley Play this song on your fuckin radio, play this song on your fuckin radio Verse 1 Method Man. Oh no, another flow lyrica forty fo'. If it gets deep, jump in feet
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Come on. Ah yo, this is WKYA Radio. We are kickin' your motha fuckin ass. Yo Flex. Thats right it's goin' down. Redman, method man, blackin the funk out. Now listen
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Intro. Redman. Yo man glorious. This is protected. (?). Method Man. And Tical. Redman. Slap it down. Method Man. Way out of bound. Redman. Roll in a towel. Method Man. Fo' we gun down
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Yeah, Erick Sermon, EPMD, yeah, check it. Redman, Method Man, Lady Luck, Def Jam. Erick and Parrish Millenium Ducats. Hold me down, hold me down Yo, I *** the mic and grip it hard like it's my
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(feat. Redman) Meth Traces of lipstick on my collar. Baby you got to do some more to get this last dollar. Hotter than lava when you come believe that I'ma follow. Lady Madonna like the dick but
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Do you want to get high man?. I see em. Does Pinochio have wooden balls man?. Well yo, I got a joint I've been saving here for a special occasion. Ahh, niggas, bitches, welcome. A full tank of
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(verse 1). I used to know this woman who had the most beautiful. tattoos on the top sides of both of her hands. she was forty three years old and as far as I know. had never yet been with a man
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to die, so I chose. Made it 6 million and 1 with your eyes closed The blindfold, cold, so you can feel the rap. And shatter the glass and second half on your monkey ass. And yo my man Tical hit me
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die, so I chose. Made it 6 million and 1 with your eyes closed The blindfold, cold, so you can feel the rap. And shatter the glass and second half on your monkey ass. And yo my man, hit me now
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Satayin ed lover on the microphone, blazin hittin you in your head yo,. That was a fat joint that was the Wu-Tang dude ha hoo ha hoo ha word up. Man, speakin of the Wu-Tang where the * is method
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Oh my god. Oh my god !!!! ah ah ah aowww!!! Verse One Method Man Microphone checka, swingin sword lecture. closin down the sectar supreme neck protector. Bet I won em kid Mr. Metha warmin pot
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Intro sample (Method Man). "Walk on" (yeah, yeah, yeah). Method Man. It's Meth, back on that old *. Pick my hos with the same finger I pick my nose with. These flows get hotter than most
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built a man that can stop me from feeding my kids And if you don't know where I'm coming from, never know where I been. Most likely, where ya start at will be the place where you end. And anybody hating
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. . Chorus. . M-e-t, h-o-d, man. M-e-t, h-o-d, man. M-e-t, h-o-d, man. Here I am, here I am, the method man. . Wu-tang, killer bees on the swarm, it ain't safe no more. 1994, the rugged raw
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Intro Method Man. Yo. Aww shhhhhhiiiiiiit!. . Hook Method Man. My niggaz, how we do it? You know it like a poet, baby doll. Break through it, you know it like a poet, baby doll. I spit, chew
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Bricki-di-roaw. Steppin' out the crowd throwin' bolo's. Flicki-di-flame, owh! when chrome . 44's. Loadin' it up, packin' it back, ready to splash for real. Spit flows out the gail, God tried to ba
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4, 3, 2, 1 redman hahh method hah. method yeah redman yeahhh. ll cool j make it butter. redman I'm gonna bankhead bounce!. ll cool j no doubt. redman aiyyo watch yo mouth! redman aiyyo, one two
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breathin'. Where's my pants, I'm leavin' I'm speakin' facts, mammies creepin' and they cheatin'. They even sleepin' with mats, some be eatin' that cat. I'm teasin', indecent expose, Method be tweakin
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* then they bounce off with them Come back again, drunk off your gin. And when they try to get you for they ends, that's no friend. Eh, eh, that's no friend, eh, eh Yeah, greedy muthafuckas. Man, I
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You don't want no problems, problems. You don't want no problems, problems Yeah, real man with ya stinking ass. Come on, that's my nigga right there, let's do it. Never count me out, nigga, just
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. Street life, Meth Man, plus the Masta and me. Soldier I, make it happen, indeed, my sick gift. Had the highest paid h**, get it cracking for free Worldwide still trapped in the P's, Pioneers. Like the
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flop. They gettin' pimped like hoes. Sellin' they ass just to get my spot, come on man They've got so much things to say right now. They've got so much things to say. They've got so much things to
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teachin'. Banished from Rhyme and Reason for high treason Can it be that the kid with the knot knees. Got G to make a grown man cop plea. For this track I got a lovebug like Starsky. Blow back until I
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the navigator, spittin' razor sharp. Breath laser data that'll tickle you now, but slay you later On this one call me Lee Major. Million dollar man, bionic or professor chronic. Still not a player, I
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frostbitten iceberg slim into black women. When Three's Company ask pigeon who Jack trippin'. Man listen, money slippin', it's honey dippin'. And if she come up missin', don't worry she went pimpin'. You
