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[DJ
Ha haaaaa...

Man]
Now...now...now...unnhhh..
2 shit...WHAT!
Staten Island up in muthafucka...
Mr. rep rep rep rep rep rep...
For the
Wu-Tang Killa Beez my niggaz
Yeah...we put our in it...CLUE! [echoes]

[DJ
over above Method Man verse]
New Man!
Eminem...
Royce...
CLUE!

[Method
is like "Oh my God not you!"
Yes I'm in the flesh like hollow heads through vest
No contest, M.E.-Eth Man's
With sex, and rock & roll
New and calicos!
Word has it we move on rappers
Who don't add up, you get broke, and slapped up
8 stories in the nekkid call yo man Method
Straight guerilla iller kill a murder record
My verbal shooter it to ya
The 16-bar Ruger, bustin' yo funky manuevers
But I'm not ya Super Cee, I'm the Super Sperm
it on your skin rub it in like it's Lubriderm
10 out of 10 be the...
Men of all men I the...
Creme de la a schemer...
on 'Gnac and Zima...
True 2...
(DJ CLUE!)
Now that Bush is president we all through

[DJ
Wooooooooooord!

It's a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
Why I keep on duckin' under the bed I hear thunder
I ain't crazy, I say shit that's crazy to crazy people
To make 'em believe I'm so they can relate to me
And maybe believe in so they can be evil baby
I like that! I'm only as as people made me
me, there'll be just as many muthafuckin' murderers
And heroin users Marlilyn's music
But I I make my music I don't care if you use it
To somebody, I just wanna be there when you do it!
Now the parents are suein' little Darren is screwin'
and Susan cause I told him to do it on Clue's new shit
Now it's all ruined, the whole world is up
'cause of me? Two 12-year old is knocked up
My attitude's 'fuck it' Pac's was at one point
Wanna come Pick up a glock and just point
Now everybody's everybody and everybody's bloody
And I'm just like it's funny
Cause I don't really give a shit about
I'm so muthafuckin' nutty I don't give a fuck nuttin'!

My is...water and freeze
And mix is...audio Jesus the repent shit gets big
Keep it like knife in a pop device
So "Duro you let it bump!", I came from a hard knock life
They say this kid be rude this can't be true
I my own dick like if I had a rib removed
Vampire, sun go down I'm wylin'
Bullets through the air in the night like Phil Collins
Rock baby knife through your throat 'til you're broke
Rise from the underground like sewer
It's all shifty, I got all-a my wit' me
And they all rich, and still they palms itchy
We'll pump, rumble over birds urge
Walkin' like we talkin' drunk we stumble over words
*inhale*...Duro *inhale*...Slim *inhale*...Meth *inhale*...
*inhale*...Nine *inhale*...Hold up *inhale*...breath

[Method
It's just...Mr. and DJ Clue
I ain't crazy, I just do the beats say do

It's just...Slim Shady and DJ
I ain't evil, I just do what the say do

Unnh..Royce 5-9 and DJ
I ain't bad, I do what the beats say do..unnh...

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[DJ
DJ Clue!
Storm!
Come maaaaaaaan! [echoes]