Dirty Bastard, Method Man] You are now in my trance You are getting sleeeeeepyyyyyy You are now getting sleeeepyyyyy And sleeeeppieeerrrrr And sleepy, and sleepy [Verse Three: Method Man
Dirty Bastard, Method Man] You are now in my trance You are getting sleeeeeepyyyyyy You are now getting sleeeepyyyyy and sleeeeppieeerrrrr And sleepy, and sleepy [Verse Three: Method Man
Übersetzung: Method Man. Dirty Dancin.
Übersetzung: Ol 'Dirty Bastard. Dirty Dancin '(feat. Method Man).
crew's fresh out the bars Diggler, AKA the Cab Driver Drop him off in the middle of fire Dirty Island, drag bodies to the murderland Knock niggas out hurtin' my hand [Method Man
bury the body, ruin my name Meth man left hand Game Boy Advanced Def Jam's employee of the month now let's dance [Chorus: Meth and Red] - repeat 2x
blessed with a mind that'll wreck it Wait until the second round and knock em out (Method Man) They call me Big John Stud My middle name Mud Dirty
deck a skyscraper Understand that the continents of Africa and Asia and free the black man from the enslaved labor, Wu-Tang [Interlude: Masta Killa, Method Man
: [Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yeah, now we're gonna give a shout out, knowumsayin'? Def Jam, knowumsayin'? Niggas like Method Man, Redman Say all the artists
Stud My middle name Mud Dirty water flow Too much for you thugs That can't stand the flood What up doc? Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd, the sure shot Mr. Meth
zone planting I alone stand in a social coma All up to your dome, follow I alone "Now you see me, now you don't" [Method Man] *Scratches* [Aesop Rock
songs called Clam Chanties, and they'd have these big spears called clampoons. And they'd be walking up and down the beach and the method they eventually
'm blessed with a mind that'll wreck it Wait until the second round and knock em out [Method Man] They call me Big John Stud My middle name Mud Dirty
it Looks a crooked eye muthafucka let's do it Meth and Doc we got it locked let's do it Man my block let's do it (Method Man) I'm just to cool in the
the phone Tangled in his own I got the bees on the track Where the fuck you at? [Method Man] Tical Let me hear you pigeons run your mouth now [Method Man