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Bài hát Monster (Ft. 50 Cent) (Produced By Teddy Riley, Angelikson And Michael Jackson) - Michael Jackson. You can look at them coming out the walls. You can look at them climbing out the bushes
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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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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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. . 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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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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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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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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* 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
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when we ride, don't choke when we smoke. . Method Man. I got that sidedish super today, eye candy. With the sweetest love, one bite, your tooth'll decay. I'm moving units like I'm moving the yae
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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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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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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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legal, what's so bad anyway. What's so bad about feeling good?. There's nothing wrong with blowing crack, yea!). . Method Man. Yo, stop, look & listen, guess who coming up?. And y'all was dumb
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Featuring Street Life. Method Man. Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yea yo. Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo. All them real live motherfuckin niggaz step up front right now. Its goin down. One love to Long Island
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, Young Zee) Method Man. Uh, get ya stank on Radio voice. WWKYA, WE'RE KICKIN YOUR ASS! Mally G/Jamal. My receitals is worth ten titles. I * on wrote Bibles, if you don't like me I don't like
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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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(Method Man). I'm the * the total package like Lex Luger. Pull a sting like a yellow jacket makin manuevers. Through the slums nigga Iron Lung ladies and gentlemen. Welcome to my torture
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life's a b****, then I bet she bitter and cold. Every time she thinking I fold, seven figures get sold. Meth, all in your chest or inhale it all in your nose. Cops don't know about this Method but smell
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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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Yeah, yeah. Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill. Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill (I'm going to kill echoes) Verse One Method Man. Slowly I turn, step by step. Through the backwindow, I
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you waited four years, now to burn. Hold your head and know your ledge, your life flash by. Hey, kid, walk straight, master your high. Method Man, Method Man, man whoa, like Black Rob, go. Catch me
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In order to keep the broad. You're gonna have to not do it to her body. You got to do it to her mind man
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Colour clothes you've crossed over. Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris Kross. Who da boss? Niggaz get tossed to the side. And I'm the dark side of the Force. Of course it's the Method, Man from the
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Colour clothes you've crossed over. Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris Kross. Who da boss? Niggaz get tossed to the side. And I'm the dark side of the Force. Of course it's the Method, Man from the
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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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choker. Hardcore,? jacore? I hate poker. But y'all spread when my bullet's daytona (Chorus) 8x. Comin through, comin through duck. Run for cover (BASS!) (Method Man). Yo yo this ain't ya granddaddy
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Wish I had a car. Top rolled down, the music up loud. Follow that girl all over town and see. Norma Jean Riley's gonna notice me Wish I had a dog. Seen her in the park with a puppy on a string. L
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stopping it (hold on). Who the * is this? about to bring the ruckus. This just ya boy, I'm some on other *. My nigga, take a puff of this. Piff man, I'm loving this, is Staten Island up in this
