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method man feat missy elliott - say what lyrics

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yeah, this, this, this
this is an exclusive, let’s go
mr. meth, you’re so def
you put them other m.c.’s out to rest, that’s right
and they test but they forget, yeah
how the m e f is so def, let’s go

yo, uh, come on, come on, now
big meth, attack soon as the track come on, now
zone out with sean combs and bizzy-bone out, i see you in the club
and by one, i’m gettin’ thrown out

mami, got her toes out, ain’t one army can blaze johnny
like gwen stafani, you know there’s no doubt
i’m trill, sick with it, it’s like ill
that’s the only way to explain these mic skills

on homicide hill, anybody asks is real
the more steel, the more bodybags to fill
can i get hit of that hydro, n-gg-
i tried to quit puffin’ before but i’m no quitter

if honey show me her buns, i’ll show her my ones
if the bed rockin’, keep knockin’ and i’mma c-m
want some, take some, i get it crunk
speak junk, i’ll slow up your road with speed b-mps

when they play this in the club, say what?
go and tell that n-gg-, b-mp that, say what?
throw your hands up like n-gg-, what? say what?
ya’ll don’t really, really want that, say what?

and for whatever m-th-f-cka, don’t like it, say what?
tell that sucka, he can get back, say what?
misdemeanor and meth in your area, say what?
are ya’ll ready? come on, play it back, saw what?

you wanna front, what? step up and get bucked
and if you’re feelin’ lucky, duck, then press ya’ll luck
ya’ll got me effed up, over tracks overreact
once i start, like a bullet, ain’t no holdin’ me back

i’m all that and two mac’s, ya’ll fakin’ jacks
when i c-ck back like busta bust and make ’em clap
here i go again, who blow in like whirlwinds
who kiss girlfriends, that kiss they girlfriends

got to get it and when i’m gone
ya’ll bury me with chrome and tell h-ll, i’m comin’ home
i’m poison, see my skull and crossbones
got aim like them kids in iraq who toss stones

and i got drugs in my system and thugs in the system
that put slugs in victims
mr. m e to f, bomb threat
as long as i ain’t no game, there’s no contest

when they play this in the club, say what?
go and tell that n-gg-, b-mp that, say what?
throw your hands up like n-gg-, what? say what?
ya’ll don’t really, really want that, say what?

and for whatever m-th-f-cka, don’t like it, say what?
tell that sucka, he can get back, say what?
misdemeanor and meth in your area, say what?
are ya’ll ready? come on, play it back, saw what?

ticallion is phatter than your fattest chrome chain
i guess that should explain why i given the dope name
ain’t nothin’ free, everything got a fee
how the f-ck you got a car and ain’t got a pot to pee?

i’ma grown man, so i do grown man things
why take half, when i can have this whole d-mn thing?
it’s meth, baby, drop top, navy mercedes
i’m number one like p.e. or tracy mcgrady

it’s all good, everything i spit, all hood
and if ya’ll gave me one wish, n-gg-z, i wish ya’ll would
who john blaze? uh, when ya’ll gon’ learn huh
when i burn son, stick a fork in him, he’s done

and ladies love to play like ladies love cool j
for the right cream, they’ll do anything you say
she ice cream, i’m caked up with icing
mr. sandman, come on, bring her a pipe dream

when they play this in the club, say what?
go and tell that n-gg-, b-mp that, say what?
throw your hands up like n-gg-, what? say what?
ya’ll don’t really, really want that, say what?

and for whatever m-th-f-cka, don’t like it, say what?
tell that sucka, he can get back, say what?
misdemeanor and meth in your area, say what?
are ya’ll ready? come on, play it back, saw what?

let’s work, come on
def jam, mr. meth, missy, bad boy
hitmen baby, let’s work, come on
let’s work, come on, yeah
uh, let’s work, aiyo p-ss that n-gg-
joe hooker, i see you, let’s work, yeah

- method man feat missy elliott lyrics

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