Method Man

Method Man - Dangerous MCees lyrics

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<i>[Intro: Redman]</i><br>

Yessir, Red and Meth in the muthafucking building, nigga<br>

Yeah... yeah.. ya'll already know the muthafucking business, nigga<br>

Agh, let's go, yo check it<br>

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<i>[Redman]</i><br>

Yo, you can, find me up inside a whore<br>

Making her legs go up like Ferrari doors<br>

Gilla House get 'Chips A'Hoy', don't sniff the boy<br>

But I'm naughty like Tommy Boy<br>

Go back like Atari cords, still here, shit<br>

Superman ended up in a wheelchair<br>

I'm fresh like Bel-Air, I paid my dues<br>

And you trying to be cool up in Sunday school<br>

Can't move when I flow, bet a nigga gonna copy<br>

Take it home, study it, then he gon' profit<br>

In the rap game, every nigga gonna gossip<br>

Even Herbie Hancock know Red rock it<br>

Yo, Red, stop it, time is up<br>

Only nigga that's fly on the rhyme is us<br>

Cuz, no one can stop me<br>

Da-da-na, da-da-na, like Rocky<br>

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<i>[Chorus 2X: Redman (Method Man) {The Notorious B.I.G. sample}]</i><br>

Aiyo, this how it sound when them boys underground<br>

Nigga, check our style, we some {Dangerous M.C.'s}<br>

(Game over, forget 'em, forget 'em, forgot 'em)<br>

(Game over, forget 'em, forget 'em, forget 'em) {Dangerous MC's}<br>

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<i>[Method Man]</i><br>

Yo, back when chef mami used to sell plates, we used to sell base<br>

I learned to wipe my nose and wipe the prints off the shell case<br>

Don't want no jail case, freedom miles standing at hell's gate<br>

It's hot, and the devil's my cell mate<br>

The game's addictive, I can't stop, it's like I'm chasing that first high<br>

Like Betty Crocker baking that first pie<br>

The beef we serving is stir fried, swerving all through your urban<br>

Hurting, every gate and corner, you working, I'm<br>

The bottom line, the school of hard knocks turn into Columbine<br>

And my set is throwing up dollar signs<br>

Some get gwop, some get pop, me?<br>

I got a ziplock of bubble gum, just for selling Chris Rock<br>

Nobody move, nobody shot, Meth, I'm in the body shop<br>

Where you rummy, rolling your body drops<br>

I'm trynna stand on my own two, get signed to a major<br>

Be a franchise player and get my own shoe<br>

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<i>[Chorus 2X]</i><br>

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