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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
Killa Beez forever my niggaz
Yeah...we put our draws in it...CLUE!

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

[Method
Niggaz is "Oh my God not you!"
Yes I'm in the flesh like hollow through your vest
No contest, M.E.-Eth obsessed
With sex, and rock & roll
New and calicos!
Word has it we move mathematic on
Who add up, you get broke, battered and slapped up
8 million stories in the call yo man Method
Straight guerilla iller nigga kill a murder
My verbal shooter it to ya
The Ruger, bustin' yo funky dope manuevers
But I'm not ya Super Lover Cee, I'm the Super
Splash it on skin rub it in like it's Lubriderm
10 out of 10 be the...
Men of all men I the...
de la creme a schemer...
Sippin' on and Zima...
professional 2...
(DJ CLUE!)
Now Bush is president nigga we all through

[DJ
Wooooooooooord!

It's a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
Why I on duckin' under the bed when I hear thunder
'cause I ain't crazy, I say that's crazy to crazy people
To make 'em I'm crazy so they can relate to me
And believe in Shady so they can be evil baby
I like that! I'm as crazy as people made me
Believe me, there'll be just as many murderers
And users without Marlilyn's music
But I figure I make my music I don't if you use it
To murder somebody, I just wanna be there you do it!
Now the parents are 'cause little Darren is screwin'
Karen and cause I told him to do it on Clue's new shit
Now it's all ruined, the world is fucked up
of me? Two 12-year old girls is knocked up
My attitude's 'fuck it' Pac's was at one point
Wanna join? Pick up a glock and just point
Now everybody's killin' everybody and everybody's
And I'm just like it's funny
Cause I don't give a shit about no-muthafuckin'-body
I'm so muthafuckin' nutty I don't a fuck about nuttin'!

My wrist is...water and
And mix this is...audio Jesus the repent 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 like this be true
I suck my own like if I had a rib removed
Vampire, sun go down I'm wylin'
Bullets travel through the air in the night Phil Collins
City baby knife through your throat 'til you're broke
Rise from the underground like smoke
all shifty, I got all-a my dogs wit' me
And they all rich, and still all-a they itchy
We'll pump, rumble over jungle urge
Walkin' like we talkin' drunk while we stumble 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 do what the beats say do

It's just...Slim and DJ Clue
I ain't evil, I just do the beats 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 oooooooon maaaaaaaan!