[Intro: Method Man]
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Come on
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1, 2, 1, 2, uh uh
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1, 2, 1, 2
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Mr. Meth, Funk Doc
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1, 2, 1, 2, uh uh
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1, 2, 1, 2
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DJ Scratch on the track
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1, 2, 1, 2
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Wa wa 1, 2, 1, 2
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Break your mothafuckin back
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Ah yo yo
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[Verse 1: Method Man]
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My lyric is AWOL, batter up, play ball
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Fuck yall analog niggas, we be digital
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Subliminal command from the 5-star general
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Attack you from the blind side, invisible
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To the naked eye, where them criminals?
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Better have your 8 essential vitamins and minerals
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When Wu is coming through, you know the outcome (Critical!)
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Conditionin your physical for injurin
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The officer and gentleman who stack private Benjamin
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[Verse 2: Redman]
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Off a beat like this I keep a night stick
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In case any stick up kid with heat might miss
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I chicken fry rice bitch in a white trench
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Bustin off two macks, Im like “Im hit!”
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Yo, Im just playin
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I clear the crowd out like a pepper spray can sprayin
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I throw lightning out the arms, Raiden
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Your guard should pray
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Next year I do nothin more than Y2K
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{Hook: Method Man (Redman)}
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We say
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Wa wa wa wa 1, 2, 1, 2
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Wa wa wa wa 1, 2, 1, 2
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We say
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Wa wa wa wa 1, 2, 1, 2 we say
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Wa wa wa wa 1, 2, 1, 2
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We say
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Wa wa wa wa 1, 2, 1, 2
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Wa wa wa wa 1, 2, 1, 2
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And if you say fuck me
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(Imma say fuck you)
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Wa wa wa wa 1, 2, 1, 2
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[Verse 3: Method Man]
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From debutant down to stripper
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Im too nonchalant
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A drink mixed with four kinds of liquors
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Catch me at the bar “Fu Bar”
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Ladies know who we are and dream of fuckin a star
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Who da scrub?
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Shotgun in his man car, burnin up
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Forever gettin thrown out the club
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It be us, Paul
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Shot out and bugged
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I smoke bud, sniff a bees ass to get a buzz
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Im everything you think you dont know
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[Verse 4: Redman]
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Yo Meth
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I throw a 5 in the power
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Pop a wheelie with the front end hittin speed bumps, 40 miles per hour
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Im out at Howard, next to Baltimore
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Takin change out the fountains at shopping malls
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Rats can only afford Chuck-E-Cheese
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The blood in my genes is tough like Buddy Lee
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Semi-dart auto off ya, blood coughin
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Meth pull the last spark plug with a heart pump
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{Hook}
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[Verse 5: Redman]
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Call me Will, enemy at state
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When Funk Doc run the scam
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New jacks stutterin, dudder? man from the upper hand
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Punch, atomic bombll hit many
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From Bricks to South Park, you dyin with Kenny
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While you bailin, Im trailin
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Rockin hard hat helmets
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Clip the satellite surveillance
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When I walk by, you better not be kickin
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Or Ill put two more in that teriyaki chicken
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[Verse 6: Method Man]
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Youve just been fitted for them cement shoes
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This is bottom of the lake raps
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Stab you in the back, Kung Fu
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52 cops cant withstand the 52 blocks
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Unless they bust like 52 shots
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Im the has-been that have not
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Battle kids at Maxwells house
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Know when Im good to the last drop
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Whats my name? Meth, his name, Doc
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Just like Erving
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See me in the grand transportation splurgin
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Drivin with a turban who push a black Suburban (come on)
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We rollin windows half down through the urban
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Network, law, lay it down like a Persian
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M to the E to the F, spell curtains
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[Verse 7: Redman]
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Get out your car, sucker
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This aint yours
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Robbed you with a gun thats filled with paintballs
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And broads got the nerve to act funny
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You a champagne ho with Kool-Aid money
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Frown bitch, Doc up in that tail quick
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You back down a point on NFL Blitz
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I’m liable to break fool and take two
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And punch a hole in the earth to escape through
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{Hook}
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[Outro: Method Man]
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DJ Scratch
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Not ready for prime time playas
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Mr. Meth, Funk Doc
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Def Jam 2000 muthafuckasssssss!!! (echos out)
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Hold me down, baby
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Nod your head to this
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Come on!
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[Redman]
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Ey yo, this is WKYA radio
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We kickin your mothafuckin ass
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Yo, Flex!
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[Funkmaster Flex]
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Thats right, its goin down
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Redman, Method Man, blackin the funk out
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Now listen!