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

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

voice]
WWKYA, WE'RE YOUR ASS!

G/Jamal]
My is worth ten titles
I shit on wrote Bibles, if you don't like me I like you
I to load the rifle, hit the roof and snipe you
The shit I spit damaging your
ride through like my squad do
Got all players suicidal
Actin niggas, two
You heard the news, I'ma it to ya
here to headline the bill and
Featuring Funk Doc, Tical and the
A mic for hire, ten grand a killin
Yo Funk Doc, pass the glock, bitch nigga grillin
I make wit my big dog? bounce?
Island to the Bricks for mo' chips and mo' pounds
Y'all know who really lockin this shit
we rock it, don't we all stand out?
Y'all hazardarious, out
Get ya ass out I tear it out
And show you what I'm 'bout

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

I'm high-powered, the dog weiler
Chocolate thai showers got Doc minute rice for five hours
You wet cowards, I'm wire
Ya bitch ass probably wash ya hands wit
Yo Bricks holler, I got the plan
Load it and it like summer jam tickets
Fam can't dig it, pop the wea-sel
You be under your peacoat wit people
I told cops, blocks, no props
Fo' pops, Hennesy back and we both
how we go out, are you the thug type?
To ride like Hopper from a Bug Life?
Watch the movie, haters tried to eye D
Your in small claims court, Judge Judy
When you and I meet up, the fight up
Bloody up ya wife beater light weed up

[Method
I melt wax, Cuban Link chain
Breezin through these wit the highest of velocity
me like Monopoly
Pay me you trespass on my property
I'm Dastardly, no use in cop blockin me
Sloppily, your woman on the stop-watch me
Possibly I well, somebody always watchin me
Livin in the life, my eyes seen atrocity
a kid properly
When I keeps it movin that means there no stoppin me
Constant motivation, the god bury kings
Proper education, sees everything
How High, just another of elevation
That's why I choose to build from the
Twelve-thirty-one-ninety-nine, are wastin
More Hot Dog MC's next to Nathan
Allah Math, break the in half
Promoters on some bullshit, wit Johhny cash
(Dat's dat shit) got snitches rattin on the click
(Dat's dat shit) They got bitches over dick
THE LOVE AT, when you're young, broke and black
It's there, in the ashtray, who got a match?

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

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

[Method
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, Meth-Tical got fightin over dick

(Young Zee)]
Get ya up and get ya high (All y'all 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 ha (Fightin over dick)
Get ya and get ya high ha