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Oh my god...Oh my god !!!! ah ah ah aowww!!!

[Verse Method Man]

Microphone checka, sword lecture
closin down the sectar neck protector
Bet I won em kid Mr. warmin pot
about to his lid from the pressure, too hot for TV
but cheesy, Too many be hard be easy, is all in together
going all not together it don't take much to me
homes are never satisfy like the stones
we don't condome in the sellin crossbones
protectin what am writin don't with the Titan
who blast with a to kill rap presitence
C'mon, in the zone with ya nigga the Group Home
TICAL!!(Fuck lifestyle!!) (Blew wind)...put your lights out
got the shit the got you fienin with your pipes out
for some action, surfin the avenue
mad at you, I used to battle crews
back Antoinette had that attitude
Cover me I'm in, walls closin in
got us off these pistols
my niggas got issues...again, song
with the mega bomb
Blow you out the and I'm gone.

[Verse Redman]

I was to Buck-we-romes, cellular phones
Doc-Meth back in the flesh, blood and
don't condone Spent loans and homegrown
break like Turbo
in no zone, I, grab the broom
moon-walk platoon hawk my goons
leave you in a blue lagoon (true)
three nines and a glove with di die in the car
behind on the boss
Haters don't touch, us both up
now my doped up
got the hooked up. All channels
my shirt all Mammal
you ship off keys and we Grand Pianos.
off shotgun
hand on the pump, on a forty
smokin on a
bust my gun and Red and gettin jumped
La la la la, la la la

c'mon, Red and Meth gettin jumped
La la la la, la la la