[Sheek]
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Soon as I cop the nine, I pop the nine
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When I take it out the box, I represent Lox
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Now when I flow, you hit the rewind button
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So I charge out more, want it all at the door
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Fuck heat, Sheek walk around with an oven
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Who you gonna kill with that little Foreman grill?
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How its gon' look when I come through your block?
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Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top
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Porsche, 300 horse fly by, back open pumpin How High (How High)
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Yeah, can y'all see that (See that)
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Bitch you can call me what you want, 'cuz I'll Be Dat (Be Dat)
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Get off my dick, I don't care about no jewels
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Long as the condo's paid and the truck I choose
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I'm tellin y'all niggas, if its not double R
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I'ma spell my name out on the side of your car
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[Chorus:]
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Come and Ruff Ryde with us
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If you wanna get high with us
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If you wanna get down with us
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Come on nooooowwwww
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Come and Ruff Ryde with us
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If you wanna get high with us
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If you wanna get down with us
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Come on nooooowwwww
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[Redman]
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I got a twin cam exhaust connected to the jaw
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A five speed clutch on my paw when I ride
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I glow like the pegs in Lite-Brite
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3000 bolts of lightening when fly the right kite
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Me and Meth be hennesey, two ice cubes
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We can draw (Choose your weapons) or do I choose?
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When I choose the grip, one shot lose your hip
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I hope your shoes fit for this move and pick
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My avalanche it came with, ten feet of snow
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I'm cold blooded, my fam half eskimo
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My flows move like endo
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Turn ten nickels into ten loads, outta ten stoves
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Ride the crash course, do the math on it
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Swizz Beats you can ride Amtrak on it
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But I'm on it, grillin with George Foreman
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Ya peeps is at the Grammy awards cornin
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The ice, the fat wallet son, I won it
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In the helicopter, warmin before morning
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Def Jam nigga, Redman nigga, Doc
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Fuck ya momma on my sweat band nigga
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You tough guys will get smacked in the club
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With the gun I bought from Mack in the club
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Its P-P-P from Bricks to Brook-nam (Come on)
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Bring me some more ass to whoop on
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[Chorus]
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[Method Man]
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Look what the cat dragged in
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Underground dweller from the cellar bring terror
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Scoop of high yellow cinderella, Meth forever
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Never rush a rhyme, hook could never bust my nine
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But if I have to, I have to, its all in the mind
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I stay ahead of time while y'all fallin behind
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Tryin to relight ya lime, its a crime when I drop ?? design
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That tick it, tick boom, blow your mind
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Yeah me, M-E-T, H, the O, the D
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Can't be done like tryin to find a penny in the sea
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Nigga run for cover son go and get them guns
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Y'all ain't from here, don't try to come around and gettin ones
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Swizz Beat the track in the head, but I instead
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Pull my ?dart gun? and bust sixteen until its dead
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I'm the game, all of my dogs be off the chain
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Yellin Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang
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[Chorus]
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2 Tears In A Bucket
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| Method Man |
