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[DJ
Ha haaaaa...

[Method
Now...now...now...unnhhh..
two shit...WHAT!
Staten up in this mad-a-fulka...
Mr. rep rep rep rep rep rep...
For the
Wu-Tang Killa Beez my niggaz
Yeah...we put our draws in it...CLUE!

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

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

[DJ
Wooooooooooord!

It's a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
Why I keep on duckin' under the bed when I hear
'cause I ain't crazy, I say shit that's crazy to crazy
To make 'em believe I'm crazy so can relate to me
And maybe believe in so they can be evil baby
I that! I'm only as crazy as people made me
Believe me, be just as many muthafuckin' murderers
And users without 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' 'cause little Darren is
Karen and Susan cause I told him to do it on new shit
Now it's all ruined, the world is fucked up
'cause of me? Two old girls is knocked up
My attitude's 'fuck it' like Pac's was at one
Wanna come join? Pick up a glock and point
Now everybody's killin' and everybody's bloody
And I'm just like it's funny
Cause I don't really give a shit no-muthafuckin'-body
I'm so muthafuckin' nutty I don't give a about nuttin'!

My is...water and freeze
And mix is...audio Jesus the repent shit gets big
Keep it sharp like in a pop device
So "Duro you let it bump!", I came from a hard knock life
say this kid be rude like this can't be true
I suck my own like if I had a rib removed
Vampire, sun go I'm still wylin'
Bullets travel the air in the night like Phil Collins
Rock City baby through your throat 'til you're broke
Rise the underground like sewer smoke
It's all shifty, I got all-a my wit' me
And they all rich, and still they palms itchy
We'll pump, over birds jungle urge
Walkin' like we talkin' while 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 what the say do

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

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

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