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

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

[Radio
WWKYA, WE'RE KICKIN ASS!

G/Jamal]
My receitals is ten titles
I shit on Bibles, if you don't like me I don't like you
I liable to load the rifle, hit the and snipe you
The shit I spit your vitals
Nobody ride through like my do
Got all players suicidal
niggas, take two
You heard the news, break it to ya
We're here to headline the and
Funk Doc, Tical and the villain
A mic for hire, ten grand a killin
Yo Funk Doc, pass the glock, bitch nigga grillin
I moves wit my big dog? bounce?
Island to the Bricks for mo' chips and mo' pounds
Y'all know who lockin this shit down
When we it, don't we all stand out?
Y'all hazardarious, out
Get ya ass out 'fore I it out
And you what 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 shit (like or not, niggas sleepin wit the fifth)
Dat's dat shit (like or not, bitches fightin dick)
Aiyyo we get ya up and get ya (yeah)
Get ya stoned and get ya
dat shit (like or not, niggas sleepin wit the fifth)
Dat's dat shit (like or not, fightin over dick)

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

[Method
I wax, Cuban Link chain react
Breezin these tracks wit the highest of velocity
Play me Monopoly
Pay me everytime you trespass on my
I'm Dick Dastardly, no use in cop me
Sloppily, your on the stop-watch clockin me
Possibly I rock well, somebody watchin me
Livin in the street life, my seen atrocity
Undress a kid
When I it movin that means there ain't no stoppin me
Constant motivation, the god fiend kings
education, Allah sees everything
How High, another form of elevation
That's why I choose to build from the
Twelve-thirty-one-ninety-nine, times are
More Hot Dog MC's next to Nathan
Allah Math, the phonograph in half
Promoters on some bullshit, wit Johhny cash
(Dat's dat shit) They got snitches rattin on the
(Dat's dat shit) got bitches fightin over dick
WHERE THE LOVE AT, when you're young, broke and
It's over there, in the ashtray, who got a

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

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

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

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