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[repeating in background:] "rock, the body body - the body body"

Dino the specialist

Arms, yo
Meth-Tical, John John do thing thing
Check it

The all eye seein, divine
The brings out, the temper in my spine
A Hill sound again, feelin symptoms bit me
I feel for you victims, everything up in me (uh-huh)
A head ringa, stuffed in sidewalls of
Back the up, cause I'm stimmi off the Remi
A semi eye, donkey dick of nuts
Every cut, I split and try and the guts (what?)
Nigga what, speech, woofer hissin
The razor faced victims, WHEW, that's kissed em
Appropriate precaution, surroundin, certain it
I'm dumbfounded, I'm poundin, the
for mental enslavement, I'm cravin, a misbehavin
America the for gun wavers (what?)
The runners, what the blood seed again
Make you wonder, about the thunder the skin (hmm)
The sapphire slap fire out your minds
with right timin, with vampire rhymes

[Method
Hmm, eye spy, my crooked eye
Full metal street soldiers, to die
Put em up yeah fuck yeah, it's Hammertime
niggaz can't be here, the true and livin
vision unseen, like Jean
when I hack men The Unforgiven, in prison
in the Wu-Tang dungeon, now you succumbin
to my part dirty dozens, flabbergasted
by that be Tru Mastered, opposites attract
beef plus they ass backwards, stick
til I'm felt, ass whoopin, is bein dealt
Like hot nigga, I got the belt
What the deal huh? Swing low, chariot
I the Underground Railroad, with Harriett
Just a slave to the - victims I'm like alien
About to put that shit up in em, I Can't
My Radio, a 100 Miles and Runnin
T2 Judgment comin, safe
when I about Case, still hit the staircase
the coppers give chase, I give em finger
The hip-hop singer, to tell America
to kiss his Killer Bee stinger, nothin can ya
from this misbehavior, heavy hands
corners in the elevator, guard your grill

I speculate, get my straight, don't exaggerate
Dictate, do it the Papermate, set the plate
set the bait, checkmate, fuckin with cha mental
Double take, meditate, earthquake, VGL
Big integrate; catch you at the sess skate
Army tank, high rank, got the
Got the talk the talk walk the walk from New York
to Up to downstate to L.A., to all day
To cliches to replays, to all the DJ's
To BJ's in the PJ's, equality
With money like legs I plant eggs, roundhead
The dog bred, snakes runnin from red, catch
Raekwon is on, your uniform, we perform
shit like gangs in Now Born, for new Don
Fuck a Yukon, you warned, we the realest
We were conned, duffed out and knowledge born

[repeat til fade:] ("Rock, the body body - rock the body")