[Method Man]
All day everyday with this rap souffle say WHAAAAT?
Situations like this..
Traces of lipstick on my collar
Baby you gotta do some more to get this last dollar
Hotter than lava when you come believe that I'm a follow
Lady Madonna like to drink but she don’t like to swallow
Rockin that Prada, honey stay up in the beauty parlor
Girl it would be my honor, make you my baby mama
Holla she hella proper, fuck with it dumbin cousin
Sucka for lovin buggin, shockin them duckin buckin
Suckin then finger fuckin, then let me show you somethin
I’ll knock the stuffin off that English muffin
Can't tell me nuthin, uh-ah
Pushin your panic button when I'm stuck in
All of a sudden baby conducting, BBC! Oh girl you nasty
[Redman]
Yo, I get it on poppin
Doc, unlockin yo doors, clockin my drawers
Sockin your mouth with a torn stockin
Wrapped around a noggin, I creep in while you park it
Shoot out the lights, darkening the area, then hop in
Pick up my bigga nigga who helped me figure the plottin
Droppin the top, splittin the dough
Shoppin in rotten New York, birds flocking
Because I'm heavy like Bo, stocking coat
Watch ya coat from Fo sparkin, dearly departing
Niggaz unforgetable can’t be forgotten
Doc and Meth album entering the top ten!
Choppin it raw, lockin the block in
Only raw choppin his metaphores, so cops can stop watchin
I put em in and cock em, ready to rock em sock em
Renevate your appartment, when these two things barkin
My Mackamichi knockin, bougie hoes be spottin on they tampons
Doc get em drippin like leaky faucets
[chorus]
Now who a bitch nigga?!
[Now who a snitch nigga?!]
Now who the shit nigga?!
[Now who the sick nigga?!]
Now who you with nigga?!
[With who you with nigga?!]
Who rock shit nigga?!
[Who pop shit nigga?!]
[Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on!
[Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on!
[Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on!
[Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on!
[Redman]
I figured it out: ya'll niggaz ain't as big as your mouth
My street value well it won't even fit in your couch
When I bust titties come out
No matter what city hardcore committee's done the fuck out
Son, she ducked out! Nuthin to lose, pumpin a two up in ya goose
Buckle yo shoes, scuffle my boots, fuckin with you
Blow my Anaconda like Nirvana
Marijuana got bitches on they knees and they gabanas
Gettin em dirty dirty with the hershey and then bombin
Holla the drama, fire two in ya armor
Ya pigeon betta calm her, the ice is a honor
Twin help me lift her arm up, la bamba with ya mama
Even dirty her donna, my dick is aeronomic
Pull out and yell geranamo, BBC! Oh girl you nasty
[Method Man]
Itchin to start the mission, flippin so keep yo distance
Ain't go no pot to piss in? Ain't got no competition
Listen, I slip the clippin, trippin you get me lippin
Commence to catch a whippin, now kids is actin different
Ditchin them double dippin, chickens that keep forgettin
I ain't the one for trickin on anybody kitten
Rippin these compositions, scriptin them paper-written
Holdin and hittin stickin, ballin like Scottie Pippen
It's hot in Hell's Kitchen, but still I'm frost bitten
Chicken, like no he didn't, wipin my ass and splittin
Jettin like Joe getting all in the zone settin it off like Big Daddy
And ain't no half-steppin...I keep rappin
Staten you keep sweatin, frontin and ass-bettin
Duckin my smith and wessun, stressin the Meth and catchin
Hell, we leave you restin in PEACE, BBC! Oh girl you nasty
[chorus]