[Redman] hah [Method] yeahhh
[LL Cool J] it butter [Redman] I'm gonna bounce! [LL Cool J] No Aiyyo watch yo mouth!
[Redman] Aiyyo, one two three five six seven the hot [LL Cool J] that sound like heaven Seven six five three two one My mon Meth-Tical and get some
[Method Playin my position, hot This one, for all the ones, confliction darts sickening, best believe finger itchin with two broke legs, now I'm on cliche, shot that ricochets start bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways Gotta me, G-O-D no one above me Look good but fuck ugly, tap jaw from my punch, your son and you Got you shittin in your last Huggie, runnin Fuckin punk, get a speed bump comin A single shot make knees knock, respect Wu
Aiyyo I put it on a nigga, it on a nigga Turnin Christian to a sinner The I release, time pent up (explodes) While you got set up I was your ex hoe Shit I kept low, your metro Politic, keep the chickenheads Shit I'm drivin in, come funk halogen Terrorize your city, the spliff committee ass till both Timberlands turn shitty Gritty, smack the head in the chin see When I rappers be takin notes I drop I shoulda invented the raincoat Absolut, I to burn to the roots I comin til your pour sperm from your boots Vigilante to the penis Tell you fuck you my attitude is
I'm the illest nigga alive, watch me it I snatch your witcha head still attatched to it Canibus is the type who'll fight for Beatin niggaz to death and dead niggaz to life When you look at me long enough, I to read your thoughts if the signal was strong enough, and then I'll call your like, "Yo, how rhymes you got?" I think I'll go on for more than Mazda's got on the car lot And there's nowhere to run ta, when I ya Nigga, I call bluff like you had a phone number Who wanna see Canibus get wild, who act fly and get down with a surface-to-air missile I take em on in all shapes sizes and forms and on anybody who ain't close to shit on Zero to sixty? I'm already doin a when I'm blunted and I it to any nigga that want it
Stay out the dark, cause if I catch you the sun is down Run it clown, come up off that, or I'm gun it down in doubt, however skull goes, it's gon' be that See that, that shit'll you dawg, believe that Where we at, do your value life, as much as your possesions? Don't be a stupid nigga, learn a I'm gon' get you way, and it's better to live Let me get what's between your sock, it's, better to give than receive, believe what I say when I you Don't make me put your somewhere where smell you And when the lights is out, don't come back on This ain't a flick you ain't gon' back on, you ain't that strong You knew it was wrong, but you for it baby You'se a pink nigga, ski for it baby so I can hit you up on front teeth, you I'm sweet? heat? One deep, leave him behind, front seat
Aiyyo, one two [Red] [Meth] [Red] six [Red] Blaze the hot [Method] like heaven six [Meth] four [Meth] two one [Redman] on Mr. Smith, come get some!
[LL J] When young sons fantasize of borrowing tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed (yeah, up) The on my arm is off limits to challengers You hold the rusty swords I swing the How you step up in my dimension Your ass should be somewher cryin on detention Watch your better yet hold your tongue I'ma do this shit for free this time one's for fun Blow you to pieces, leave you in feces with one ("LL Cool J is hard") Every little boy pick up the mic and try to run the big boys and live up to the real hype But that's like up a ball, playin with Mike Swingin at Ken Griffey or Roy to a fight Snappin, you MC's Don't you know I'm like the Dream Team overseas For rappers in my circle I'm a disease Ringmaster, bringin a tiger cub to his (uhh) In the history of rap they've seen such prominence naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up) Now get back to this mic on my arm If it ever left my side it'd into a time bomb You don't wanna that, you wanna idolize And you don't make me mad nigga you wanna socalize And I'm daring every MC in the to play out position, and mention my name I make a rhyme for every syllable in your Go platinum for every time grimy ass was on the train Watch your mouth ever step out of line LL J nigga, greatest of all time