there? [DMC] Ah yeah, alright, alright... [Method Man] Mr. Meth, Run-DMC, Jam-Master Jay, run! [Cuts from "Here we go" and "Together forever"] 1,2
quick police learn the businss nowhere to run young blood you done burned ya bridges a nervous wreck makin ya calls collect confessing ta hoes a man
ain't givin' a shoutout to no one for nobody. Fuck that shit. Big Baby Jesus in the muthafuckin' house. Know what I'm sayin'? Come on. [DMX] Come on! [Verse 1
goes the third time with the cock-a-roach And I get more flows than vic tayback So kids, here come the second big payback Chorus 1/2 Verse three: erick
's one size fits all. From the murderer to the old lady who prays, to the man that's fit as a fiddle or the baby with AIDS. [Bridge] 1, 2 and we don
inner motives Judgement for what's shown [Matthew 7:15, 13:22, 23:25; Mark 13:22; Titus 1:16; Jeremiah 2:6, 5:31, 14:14]
could store half of it That ain't the half of it, I spit the blood of Christ on a catholic Lyrics specialist ain't this a bitch rip shit so effortless Smoke method with Method Man
Uh, say what? Uh, say what? Uh, say what? Uh, say what? 1, 2, 1, 2 I be that man they call Timbaland On these funky beats right here you hear him? Uh
in the Key of A. 1. Oh poor old Reuben Clamzo (I) Clamzo boys Clamzo Oh poor old Reuben Clamzo (II) Clamzo me boys Clamzo 2. Oh, Reuben was no sailor
that's sicker Turning Jekyll into Hide much quicker I'm on the money, here I come Fuel for my engine and I'm gone 1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2, 3, 4 Kick start
need to get by-- (x2) Verse One: Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me For real girl It's me in your world, believe me Nothing make a man
a rover Put my chain on the arm give you the cold shoulder And the hood respect it man I bring the pain that's the Method Man What's 'gon top that? Who
[Intro] 5...4...3...2...1...0 [explosion] [Inspectah Deck] Yea, this is the poisonous, venomous Killa-Bee, queen bee connection Live and direct Shaolin
you finished Lyrical menace scrape enamel off your teeth like a dentist With a senator minister from the executive senate Pro-gression followed by metaphorical methods Testing 1 2
melt, F' my record label, I appear courtesy of myself!" I was like "Maaaaaaaan" hahaha, man that boy killed dat And I even used to be bumping Wu-Tang Clan I remember Method Man
Bitch Plus, the Bombazee got me wild Fuckin' with us is just straight suicide 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2 murder 1 lyric at your door Tical bring it to
[meth] two [red] three [meth] four [red] five [meth] six [red] seven Blaze the hot trizack [method] shine like heaven Seven [red] six [meth] five [red] four [meth