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[redman] [method] hah [method] yeah [redman] [ll j] make it butter [redman] I'm gonna bounce! [ll cool j] no [redman] aiyyo yo mouth!
[redman] aiyyo, one two three four five six the hot [ll cool j] that sound like heaven Seven six four three two one My mon meth-tical come and get
[method my position, hot nixon This one, for all the sick ones, Posionous darts sickening, believe Finger itchin with two broke legs, now I'm On cliche, shot that ricochets Start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked love me, g-o-d no one above me Look good but fuck ugly, tap jaw my punch, watch your son and you Got you shittin in your last huggie, runnin Fuckin punk, get a speed bump comin A single shot make knees knock, respect wu
Aiyyo I put it on a nigga, shit it on a Turnin christian to a sinner The I release, time pent up (explodes) you got set up I was hittin your ex hoe Shit I kept low, petro' your Politic, the chickenheads gobblin Shit I'm drivin in, come with halogen Terrorize your city, from the committee Kick ass till both turn shitty Gritty, the driver's head in the chin see When I approach rappers be takin I drop like I shoulda the raincoat Absolut, I love to to the roots I keep comin til your pour sperm from boots hardcore to the penis Tell you you my attitude is anemic
I'm the illest nigga alive, watch me it I snatch your crown head still attatched to it Canibus is the who'll fight for mics Beatin to death and beatin dead niggaz to life When you look at me long enough, I start to your thoughts If the signal was strong enough, and then call your bluff Like, "yo, how rhymes you got? " I think I'll go on For more milleniums than got on the car lot And there's nowhere to run ta, I confront ya Nigga, I call your like you had a phone number Who wanna see get wild, who wanna act fly and Get shot down with a surface-to-air I take em on in all shapes sizes and and spit on Anybody who ain't enough to shit on Zero to sixty? I'm doin a hundred When I'm blunted and I it to any nigga that want it
Stay out the dark, cause if I catch you when the sun is Run it clown, come up off that, or I'm gun it down in doubt, however skull goes, it's gon' be that See that, that shit'll finish you dawg, that Where we at, do value your life, as much as your possesions? be a stupid nigga, learn a lesson I'm gon' get you way, and it's better to live Let me get what's between your sock, cause it's, better to Than receive, believe I say when I tell you Don't me put your somewhere where nobody'll smell you And when the lights is out, they don't come on This ain't a flick you ain't gon' come back on, you ain't strong You knew it was wrong, but you for it baby a pink nigga, ski mask for it baby So I can hit you up on front teeth, you think I'm heat? one deep, leave him behind, front seat
[redman] aiyyo, one two [red] three [meth] four five [meth] six [red] seven Blaze the hot shine like heaven Seven six [meth] five [red] four [meth] three two [meth] one come on mr. smith, come get some!
[ll j] When young sons fantasize of borrowing Tell little shorty with the big mouth the is closed (yeah, word up) The on my arm is off limits to challengers You hold the rusty swords I swing the How dare you up in my dimension Your little ass should be somewher cryin on Watch your mouth yet hold your tongue I'ma do this shit for free this time one's for fun Blow you to pieces, leave you covered in With one ("ll cool j is hard") little boy wanna pick up the mic And try to run with the big and live up to the real hype But that's pickin up a ball, playin with mike Swingin at ken or challengin roy to a fight Snappin, you mc's Don't you know I'm like the dream team tourin For rappers in my circle I'm a disease Ringmaster, bringin a cub to his knees (uhh) In the of rap they've never seen such prominence Your confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up) Now let's get to this mic on my arm If it left my side it'd transform into a time bomb You don't wanna that, you wanna idolize And you don't make me mad nigga you wanna socalize And I'm daring mc in the game To play yourself out position, and my name I make a rhyme for every syllable in your Go for every time your grimy ass was on the train your mouth don't ever step out of line Ll j nigga, greatest of all time