[Intro: Method Man]
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Cmon
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Cmon, state your business
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Cmon, lets make it hot
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Cmon (word) lets make it hot
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Cmon, lets make it hot
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Cmon, lets make it hot
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(Hardcore, to make them brothers act fools)
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Cmon! Cmon!
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[Verse 1: Method Man]
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With all due respect to the game, Im the P-H-enom
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Not ready for prime time, be-yond, extinction
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Change your way of thinkin, or be-gone
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Fast the fuck out, somethin stinkin
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Could it be the skunk, or could it be that body in the trunk
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Of my Lincoln, Continental style pop the pussy like a pimple
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Im fed up, I put it in your ear and fuck ya head up
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Turnin up the temperature, hold them kids that entered the
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36th, master mix shit
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Biohazardous, pretentious
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Do it for the chemically imbalanced
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State your business, pay me at the door
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I am Man, hear me roar on twelve inches
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Shell shocked soldier in the trenches
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Fire in the hole {*rocket fire*} game commences
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Third string rappers play the benches
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Reload, therell be no repentance for souls
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Just life sentence, with no chance for parole
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And thats real
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[Chorus: Method Man (Redman)]
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Fire in the hole (yo, fire in the hole!)
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Fire in the hole
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Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!)
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Fire in the hole! Fire in the hole
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Fire in the hole.. (Fire in the hole!)
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Fire in the hole!
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Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) Fire in the hole!!
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Fire in the hole
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[Verse 2: Redman]
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Yes, yes, yes.. yo yo, yo
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Gundowned at sundown
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Run now from the bucks sound, touchdown
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Your crew wanna punt now? Punk BLAOW
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Swimmin trunks torn up from the huntdown
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Brakes lock em up now, a rich bitch knock em up now
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A plucked out eyebrow gal
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Naw dawg, a broad got to be a huzzy
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A hoodrat that ride like the “Bride of Chucky”
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Walk through my hood, your jewels they scream “Tug me”
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Mind revolve to reload like a SCSI
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Doc, Da Bigfoot out for da SQUOOSH
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Shell shocked like Im six months in the bush
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Fire in the hole! {*rocket fire*} Hikin in the snow
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With forty motherfuckers expirin the globe
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Footprints of Timbs and Wallabee soles
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We case the place like Barnaby Jones, homes
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Lay it down like plats in ya hair
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Ride off withcha money, then clap in the air!
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[Chorus: Method Man (Redman)]
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Fire in the hole (yo, fire in the hole!)
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Fire in the hole
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Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!)
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Fire in the hole! Fire in the hole
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Fire in the hole.. (Fire in the hole!)
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Fire in the hole!
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Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) Fire in the hole!!
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Fire in the hole
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[Verse 3: Method Man]
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This is for dem niggas on Da Bricks, holdin down they block
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For my nigga Carlton Fisk a kid who stay up in the box
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Aint no christmas — ever since Santa scratched my name
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Off the giftlist, shit aint been the same since “The Pain”
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No forgiveness, dead man talkin bout he lifted
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Im livid, hands around the throat of a critic
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Yo Doctor, prescribe me a drug that can knock a
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Mule on his ass, take the blast out Binaca
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For real doe, Arsenic Production that kill slow
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Your eardrums, like a happy hooker with a dildo
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I spas, on anyone who show his ass
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I got the mob with me plus a full tank of gas
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[Verse 4: Redman]
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Yo yo when Me and Meth swarm, you need a net to cover you
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Turn the rap game into W-C-W
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Off the rope I hangglide to the throat
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Straight beef without french fries and a Coke
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“Docs Da Name”, da burglar, I serve ya
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The “Lethal 5” from Riggs and Murtaugh
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Then SKRRRT out my whip with ran down tires
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With a chicken I met who hand out fliers
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Look, Im an Aries, I dont have it
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My crew large enough to walk and cause traffic
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Bounce like boxsprings on your Kraftmatic
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Before you be suin Doc for malpractice
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You couldnt bang from start
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Your girl see you beat up and shit, get a change of heart
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Flaming darts is spittin, name the mark
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My impact tore JFK plane apart {*BOOM*}
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[Chorus: Method Man (Redman)]
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Fire in the hole (yo, fire in the hole!)
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Fire in the hole
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Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!)
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Fire in the hole! Fire in the hole
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Fire in the hole.. (Fire in the hole!)
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Fire in the hole!
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Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) Fire in the hole!!
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Fire in the hole
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[Outro: Method Man (Redman)
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Yo, yo, yo .. (fire in the hole)
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Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
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Mr. Meth, ha ha
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Funk Doctor, ha ha
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Mathematics, on the track, ha, hah..
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For my niggas in Da Bricks, ha
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For my niggas on Shaolin, ha
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Worldwide..
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(To my whole crew, P-P-C!!!!
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Hahahahahhhhh)