Method Man & Redman — 1 2 1 2

[Intro: Method Man] Come on 1, 2, 1, 2, uh uh 1, 2, 1, 2 Mr. Meth, Funk Doc 1, 2, 1, 2, uh uh 1, 2, 1, 2 DJ Scratch on the track 1, 2, 1, 2 Wa wa 1, 2, 1, 2 Break your mothafuckin' back 1, 2, 1, 2 Ah yo yo [Verse 1: Method Man] My lyric is AWOL Batter up, play ball Fuck y'all analog niggas, we be digital Subliminal command from the 5-star general Attack you from the blind side, invisible To the naked eye Where them criminals? Better have your 8 essential vitamins and minerals When Wu is coming through, you know the outcome (Critical!) Conditionin' your physical for injurin' The officer and gentleman who stack private Benjamin [Verse 2: Redman] Off a beat like this I keep a night stick In case any stick up kid with heat might miss I chicken fry rice bitch in a white trench Bustin off two macks, I'm like "I'm hit!" Yo, I'm just playin' I clear the crowd out like a pepper spray can sprayin' I throw lightning out the arms, Raiden Your guard should pray Next year I do nothin' more than Y2K {Hook: Method Man (Redman)} We say Wa wa wa wa 1, 2, 1, 2 Wa wa wa wa 1, 2, 1, 2 We say Wa wa wa wa 1, 2, 1, 2 we say Wa wa wa wa 1, 2, 1, 2 We say Wa wa wa wa 1, 2, 1, 2 Wa wa wa wa 1, 2, 1, 2 And if you say fuck me (I'mma say fuck you) Wa wa wa wa 1, 2, 1, 2 [Verse 3: Method Man] From debutant down to stripper I'm too nonchalant A drink mixed with four kinds of liquors Catch me at the bar "Fu Bar" Ladies know who we are and dream of fuckin' a star Who da scrub? Shotgun in his man car, burnin' up Forever gettin' thrown out the club It be us, Paul Shot out and bugged I smoke bud, sniff a bee's ass to get a buzz I'm everything you think you don't know [Verse 4: Redman] Yo Meth I throw a 5 in the power Pop a wheelie with the front end hittin' speed bumps, 40 miles per hour I'm out at Howard, next to Baltimore Takin' change out the fountains at shopping malls Rats can only afford Chuck-E-Cheese The blood in my genes is tough like Buddy Lee Semi-dart auto off ya, blood coughin' Meth pull the last spark plug with a heart pump {Hook} [Verse 5:Redman] Call me Will, enemy at state When Funk Doc run the scam New jacks stutterin', dudder? man from the upper hand Punch, atomic bomb'll hit many From Bricks to South Park, you dyin' with Kenny While you bailin', I'm trailin' Rockin' hard hat helmets Clip the satellite surveillance When I walk by, you better not be kickin' Or I'll put two more in that teriyaki chicken [Verse 6: Method Man] You've just been fitted for them cement shoes This is bottom of the lake raps Stab you in the back, Kung Fu 52 cops can't withstand the 52 blocks Unless they bust like 52 shots I'm the has-been that have not Battle kids at Maxwell's house Know when I'm good to the last drop What's my name? Meth, his name, Doc Just like urban See me in the grand transportation splurgin' Drivin' with a turban who push a black Suburban (come on) We rollin' windows half down through the urban Network, law, lay it down like a Persian M to the E to the F, spell curtains [Verse 7: Redman] Get out your car, sucker This ain't yours Robbed you with a gun that's filled with paintballs And broads got the nerve to act funny You a champagne ho with Kool-Aid money Frown bitch, Doc up in that tail quick You back down a point on NFL Blitz I’m liable to break fool and take two And punch a hole in the earth to escape through {Hook} [Outro: Method Man] DJ Scratch Not ready for prime time playas Mr. Meth, Funk Doc Def Jam 2000 muthafuckasssssss!!! (echos out) Hold me down, baby Nod your head to this Come on! [Redman] Ey yo, this is WKYA radio We kickin' your mothafuckin' ass Yo, Flex! [Funkmaster Flex] That's right, it's goin' down Redman, Method Man, blackin' the funk out Now listen!