She like the way car wheels flip the propellers I 'stay fly' like Three 6, someone tell her Doc & Meth tough like Run-DMC leather [Method Man] I'm the
yo, let's be clear You're unaware what's in the underwear She said 'yeah', I said 'yeah' Pulled the purp' out and put it in the air [Chorus: Redman (Method Man
like a limbo Roll with Gs and we'll show you how to get dough Third degree, let it burn with my kinfolk A-yo, a-yo, a-yo [Method Man] Who these corner
s your chance, my niggas, go 'head and man up Blunt Brothers, see we at a level they can't touch [Chorus] [Redman (Method Man) {both}] Yo, Redman (Method Man
UGK, Doc and Meth, locking the summer down And I ain't playing games, homey, so get it right Cuz I 'get tore, I get tore up' under city lights [Chorus] [Method Man
Method Man] Yeah, nice Dedicated to all the beautiful people in the house You know who you are Yeah, Redman, Method Man, Blackout! 2 Sexy... [Method
: [Intro: Method Man (Redman)] I wanna deal, with a bigger asshole The streets, it's coming down hard We got to get our shit together We always had music
be, man Word up, niggas staying alive (Gotta kill these voices in my head) {Two minutes left} Bunch of fucking roaches, man [Method Man] Jeter, married
a (a lil' bit) If you like it (a lil' bit) you can have some more [Method Man] Somebody tell honey I'm good, just like a licorice Meth got 'em stuck
know what nuttin is (You don't wanna see me shine) (Talkin shit, on the low) (Hate to see me in the sky) (Flyin high, high, high) [Method Man] Yeah yo
Redman (Method Man) {Keith Murray}] Gilla House, aiyo, Meth, nigga? (What up?) Aiyo, Keith Murray, nigga, pass the muthafucking weed, nigga {Meth, got
rhyme is us Cuz, no one can stop me Da-da-na, da-da-na, like Rocky [Chorus 2X: Redman (Method Man) {The Notorious B.I.G. sample}] Aiyo, this how it
: [Intro: Method (Redman)] Deeper than Atlantis (yeah) I pray like a prayin mantis (yeah) It's all day (yeah!) Doc and Meth nigga (Red and Meth's in
: [Intro: Method Man] You don't want no problems, problems You don't want no problems, problems Yeah... real man... with ya stinkin' ass Come on... that
with blowing crack, yea!) [Method Man] Yo, stop, look & listen, guess who coming up? And y'all was dumb enough to think that Method's number's up Pockets
Roll that shit, light that shit, smoke it (Carlo! Know what I'm saying, man? Yeah) [Method Man] Fast or slow mo, oh no, Meth done made a killing Call
ribs is frail I've been eating calamari, getting big in jail [La the Darkman] Nigga, we glide when we ride, don't choke when we smoke [Method Man] I
spit (Yo, you don't wanna ride with Meth, we still sniffing coke Even if you tried your best, yo, I can spit) [Method Man] Yeah, damn, I'm just like
