Method Man & Redman f/ Poo Bear - I Know Sumptn
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[Intro: Redman]
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Aiyo, Meth, it's time we came in the muthafucking club, nigga
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They gotta know we in the building, nigga, yeah
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Ya'll muthafuckas got like, two minutes to get to the muthafucking bar, nigga
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Ha-ha
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[Redman]
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Yo, I walk pimpin' when I'm up in here
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Pulled up the G ride, then I'm up in here
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I ain't worried, I got mad mutha uckas here
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And my advice stay at 'bay' like a 'buccaneer'
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I feel good when I walk inside
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All eyes on the throw, that's NBA Live
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The A.I. of rap, these haters gon' try
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To shut me down but, I fly high
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A goodfella always gotta keep something close
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A gutter flow like mine, gotta let 'em know
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I'm explosive like Dre Next Episode
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Check my file, baby, this is the mother load
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Take off your heels, and shake your hair
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A nigga like me weaving through everywhere
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I taste like new money, make it clear
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Baby, tell your friends, that we right here
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[Chorus: Redman (Poo Bear)]
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I know what something is, you don't know what nothing is
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I know what something is, you don't know what nothing is
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I know what something is, you don't know what nothing is
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I know what something is, you don't know what nothing is
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(You don't wanna see us shine, talking shit on the law
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Hate to see me in the sky, flying high, high, high)
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[Method Man]
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Who them dudes smelling like trees when we up in here
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Straight Gilla and Killa Beez when we up in here
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Kush, nigga, I keep the weed in the tupperware
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Fuck security, V.I.P., we can puff in here
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Niggas know how we do it, I ain't buying the bar
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I'm trying to talk her out of drawers, she trynna charge
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I ain't trying to ball, or spend no money in the club
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If I said that I would, I'd be lying to ya'll
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I got to have it, an addict, doing the puffing
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You'd rather hate and discuss it, no more discussion, you head of the house
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His mouth speaking, the food is ready for eating
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Your head is ready for beating, I kick ya teeth in, don't fuck with Tical
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You know a nigga blackout off a couple beers
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Smoke up an ounce, pass out like a couple years
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And mami doing her thing, she in her underwear
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You join the team and now win, I put you under there
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[Chorus]
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[Redman]
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You know you smell mad weed when we up in here
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A wildboy like Steve when we up in here
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And haters they smell chees when we up in here
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But when we up in here, ya'll know nothing here
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[Method Man]
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And you know how we get it in, when we up in here
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Women smelling like cinnamon when she up in here
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And haters, they pay the fee to get up in here
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Meth and Doc, man these MC's don't owe nothing here
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[Chorus]
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I Know Sumptn
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| Method Man |
