Intro: Method Man
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Ain't what you want baby
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It's what you need baby
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Ain't what you want baby
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It's what you neeeeeeeed
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Verse One: RZA
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Yo diamond crystal rings sharp like icicles
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nickel plated pistols, official Wu-Wear covers my physical
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Insulated thermal while others drain they co four butt solos
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Photographic photo type static great motivated soldier
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Or Wu say boulder head flower
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You can detect the true and living God from the scorer
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Keep your sword straight, maintain your weight
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But he ate too much monosodiumglutumate, and polysorbate
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And drug rate concentrate, with sodium benzoate
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By the chicken thighs and tryglycerides
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And this bitch advertised her breast size
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Eighty-five didn't realize, til the truth opened up his eyes
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Then he became highly civilized
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and spent time amongst the wise, went through a garment renaissance
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and stopped wearing Benetton
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Tommy Hill, Perry Ellis, Nautica, or Liz Claiborne
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Ocean Pacific, Fila, Bill Blass and leave fitted
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Quit the Armani sweaters with the Gucci wool knitted
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Now all he buys, Kani's, Cross Colours, Shabazz Brothers
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Mecca, Pelly Pell, 88, North Q, Bear and a few others
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For the new year, strictly Wu-Wear
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Chorus: Method Man
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Ain't what you want baby
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It's what you need baby
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Ain't what you waaaaaant
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Verse Two: Cappadonna
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Pele egg-head the top dresser
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One man catalog the London Fog casual hog
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Biere denim with the Cash Wu Nike and Kangol king
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Everyday, DLO jacket he gripped with the drawstring
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Fila supply big daddy started haveta brown skin derby
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master Tommy Hil Advil
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Double button Woolridge, red dickie turtleneck
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Mockneck, eighteen carat holdin my twenty-two shine
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In this like Macy's or Bloomingdale's
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The Century 21 son, the new portfolio dunn
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Now it's my time, Asian Wu-Wear, Cap and fleece wear
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One wear plaids the Don will hold the best for all wear
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plus blue wear, Wu-Wear, what's going on
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We're the best of this year, Wu-Wear and fleece wear
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Verse Three: Method Man
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Ain't what you want baby
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It's what you need baby
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Just come see me
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satisfaction guaranteed baby
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Just hold your own baby
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and just rock on baby
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I got this wine on my mind
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feelin fine darlin
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Now all you see baby
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ain't what you need baby
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I wanna know just how low
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it goes
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Official nasty asses, straight shots in dirty glasses
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Wu-Wear fleece for you and your stinkin piece
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Hard time and killer tactics
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Just hold your own baby
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Now just rock on baby
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I got this wine on my mind
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feelin fine darlin
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Now all you see baby
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Ain't what you need baby
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I wanna know just how low
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it go
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Just hold your own baby
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Now just rock on baby
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I got this wine on my mind
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feelin fine darlin
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Now all you see baby
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Ain't what you need baby
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I wanna know, how low, it go
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Wu-Wear: The Garment Renaissance
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| Method Man |
