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Method Man feat. Redman, Mally G (Jamal), Zee

Dat's Dat
Method Man feat. Redman, Mally G (Jamal), Zee
Dat's Dat

[Radio
WWKYA, KICKIN YOUR ASS!

G/Jamal]
My is worth ten titles
I shit on wrote Bibles, if you like me I don't like you
I liable to load the rifle, hit the roof and you
The shit I spit damaging vitals
Nobody ride through my squad do
Got all players suicidal
niggas, take two
You the news, I'ma break it to ya
We're here to headline the and
Featuring Doc, Tical and the villain
A mic murder for hire, ten a killin
Yo Funk Doc, pass the glock, this bitch grillin
I moves wit my big dog? bounce?
Staten Island to the Bricks for mo' and mo' pounds
Y'all who really lockin this shit down
When we rock it, don't we all out?
hazardarious, clear out
Get ya ass out I tear it out
And show you I'm talkin 'bout

[Chorus: Redman, Man (Young Zee)]
Yo get ya up and get ya high, ha!
Get ya and get ya wide
Dat's dat shit (like or not, niggas wit the fifth)
Dat's dat shit (like or not, fightin over dick)
Aiyyo we get ya up and get ya (yeah)
Get ya and get ya wide
Dat's dat shit (like or not, sleepin wit the fifth)
Dat's dat shit (like or not, fightin over dick)

I'm high-powered, the dog weiler
Chocolate thai got Doc cookin minute rice for five hours
You wet cowards, I'm wire
Ya bitch ass probably wash ya hands wit
Yo holler, I got the plan printed
Load it and it like summer jam tickets
Fam dig it, pop goes the wea-sel
You be under your peacoat wit people
I cops, roll blocks, no props
Fo' pops, Hennesy back and we both
That's how we go out, are you the type?
To ride down Hopper from a Bug Life?
Watch the movie, tried to eye screw D
Your beef in claims court, Judge Judy
When you and I up, the fight heat up
Bloody up ya wife beater then weed up

[Method
I melt wax, Cuban Link react
Breezin through these wit the highest of velocity
Play me Monopoly
Pay me everytime you on my property
I'm Dick Dastardly, no use in cop me
Sloppily, your woman on the stop-watch me
Possibly I rock well, always watchin me
Livin in the street life, my eyes atrocity
Undress a kid
When I keeps it movin that there ain't no stoppin me
motivation, the god fiend bury kings
Proper education, Allah everything
How High, just another of elevation
That's why I choose to from the basement
Twelve-thirty-one-ninety-nine, are wastin
More these Hot Dog MC's next to
Allah Math, break the in half
Promoters on some bullshit, wit Johhny cash
(Dat's dat shit) They got rattin on the click
(Dat's dat shit) They got fightin over dick
WHERE THE LOVE AT, you're young, broke and black
It's over there, in the ashtray, who got a

[Young
yeah yeah, Young Zee got bitches fightin over dick

Get ya up and get ya
Funk Doc got bitches over dick

Man]
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, Meth-Tical got bitches over dick

(Young Zee)]
Get ya up and get ya (All y'all stupid bitches keep fightin over dick)
Get ya and get ya wide
Get ya up and get ya (HIIIIIGH!)
Get ya stoned and get ya wide (Yeah yeah)
Get ya stoned and get ya high (Fightin dick)
Get ya and get ya high ha
Get ya up and get ya high ha (Fightin dick)
Get ya and get ya high ha