[Redman] Bitch! Brick Cityyo Yoyo Funk Doc straight lunatic since young At 8 paint chips the rare moon ---- That pair micsmy maintenance I battle you and then me and Meth exchange shifts For moneyto your house arrest anklet I take it allif nothere s a thousand Bricksbe shooting fair ones with bail bonds men I m constanton that paper chase Blow zip codes from bricks to 8-1-8 Doc serve to you to liquor in the plate Battle royalin the ring smoking like ought to owe ya Fire thrown to the roof of you apartment Hit 95 then I hide with the Waltons Down Souththe forty-four feela I m a Dolo niggayou a Polo nigga I m an Uptown shopperyou a Soho nigga Westside highway runninghomo nigga [LL Cool J] (Method Man) I m the sultan of the ghetto The homicidal aficionado I empty niggas out like Cristal bottlesuh When I battleI m breaking Bentleys down to gravel I got the heat right herewe ain t got to travel I m bigger than producersI figured out you losers I knew my longevity confuse ya Big paper gamecome on run into these flames Recognize the power of the royal King James Phantom Menacethat s why niggas make faces like they drinking Guinness When they realize I m not finished I ve been paidI ve been platinumbeen spittin uh Been eatin been ballin and you know I m shittin Platinum linkschicky-eyed blonde hairhoneys sippin rainbow colored drinks Black thugs with white minksready to jack the brink Bend your little wifee over help her stretch out the kinks That s why ya niggaz freeze when I step up in the building The Godfather s here giving blessings to his children Carrots shinethe world all mine Can t believe these cats is poppin shit about papers in their rhymes Or bodies they collectblack Gotti shot a tech Them gangsta visions will have you ass up in an ambulance Cats ain t livelook up in my eyes We can do this one more timeI ll let you decide The Alizae swiggerI clock twelve figgas Think Goulianni s rough I got some real shit for niggas Never been defeatedniggas retreated Made the choice to be seated until my mission s completed Get looseget looseMethod Man get loose What the world gonna do when my dogs get loose? (Blaze one) Blaze one (Blaze one) Blaze One Blazeblazeblaze one [Method Man] Now four cornersfour seasons Four MC s with four reasons to bring this game to its knees And while you re down theresuck My whole motto is it Hit the smoke shop and blow my budget MC s abusing my bitchusing my shit I m hanging off the roof with one handlosing my grip Now y all don t wanna see me do thatnow do you? Go straight cuckoo and terrorize rapdo you? I do my best work stressed out and under pressure Deep inside the mind is where you ll find my buried treasure I m still wildstill Tical Still gritty stylefoulcrimi-niminalindividual Sing a song a six street Pocket full of chits Too many rappers be on John Gotti s dick Now this is something that we don t rehearse Put that rap shit secondand hip-hop first [Ja Rule] Easyain t near niggas spitting like me Nor Murderers mother in INC Niggas will pass melook me in the faceask me Are y all really on the way or did somebody ask me Ja the mythready hand me the fifth let me explain Your lil man made me give him a lift So you ridin with gangstas I m up to a whole lot of ot Murderers is the cliqueniggas can t deal with Try it (hataz) you gonna get yours to knife Lesson tonight by the four-four Niggas want more than a little bithot shit Ja Rule with Hot Nix I m the best at that shit So bitches explain this We ride dick so wellhead game from hell I love making them yellmy name Rule babyAnd ain t shit gon changeuhuh [Redman] Yo Meth why don t you ask where all the ladies at? [Method Man] Where all the ladies at? All the ladies in the house with the real hair The clean underwear and she don t need welfaremake some noise Check out

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