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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 supreme neck
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 bitin in the sellin crossbones
protectin what am writin don't with the Titan
who with a liscence to kill rap presitence
C'mon, in the with ya nigga from the Group Home
TICAL!!(Fuck lifestyle!!) (Blew wind)...put your lights out
got the shit the crackin got you fienin with your out
time for action, surfin the avenue
mad at you, where I used to crews
back Antoinette had that attitude
Cover me I'm going in, walls in
got us bustin off pistols
my niggas got issues...again, same
with the mega bomb
Blow you out the and I'm gone.

Two: Redman]

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

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