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I say
I can it to you but whatcha gon do wit it,
I can it to you but whatcha gon doo [2x]
wha-wha whaaat

[Jayo
I can give it to ya but whatcha do wit it
When Im in Texas Im screw music
Big Mike and Scarface and Luke loop
Me and lil' Crook like Bo and Luke
Im in Miama I go to scoop Luke
To see the peep show and hit the shoot
Went to Branson, back to back, Lex
Up in "Harlem World" in my Timb
Two had beef so I watched them shoot
Called up Benny Rat, a bullet proof
Seen he took is to the fruit
he went to the Tunnell and brought down the roof
Mink coats and moet, drippin sweat
Slang a cassette to Funkmaster
And now Im bumpin' on East tapedecks
Went from Swatch to Rolex
S.D., Jersey we getting sex
next
go

Im too sexy for my hood, hood
Im too sexy for my low ridahh [2x]

[Method
If my niggas cant eat then niggaz cant sleep
I just begun to peep on Elm Street
Release Jones Beach to South Beach, capeesh?
Kickin dust as I bust, ....
And all crooked cops on the beat
My bring the funk like your Grandpa feet
Til death do us part, save my bullets for the
With darts, HBO watching after dark
No love for a mark, even for a trick
wanna be like Mike, Mike who my ...
Real hotness
Run wit my niggas that aint got
Pop shit, and poetry for profit
One time, out for mine, but stop it
Trying to keep they in my pocket
So I bring obnoxious, infected lah that be
the crop scene spotless
Mix the green with the chocolate, heres the
Niggas, synchronize watches
We're goin in, wit but a clan logo
Mr. meth, (DMX!)
Im loco

I got a wicked flow and Im gonna it yo
Feel the
niggas up just like a chain off the dresser
Niggas hit me the best shit then what
I that bullshit off [arf arf arf] then go ...
Ive been down too long, a motherfucker show me nothing
Y'all .. is duckin me like you owe me something
I got more than an esse, but lets say
I couldnt talk you wouldnt walk my way on your day
The best way you can to get close to me
Is right here under my wing you're supposed to be
The time you start acting fuckin strange
Best to be range
Talkin wearing a fuckin' chain
I niggaz like promises
Split em' like Thomas'
And sell drugs than a pharmacist
Strapped wit nothing but a rhyme a long history of crime
Attitude that mind doing time