Method Man & Redman — Big Dogs

[Intro: Erick Sermon, Method Man & Redman] Def Squad, Wu-Tang, haha Uh-huh, yeah Yeah (Yo, yo), uh Yo, yo-yo (Yeah, word up, uh) Yo, yo-yo (Redman, uh) Yo, yo (Iron Lung) Yo, yo-yo-yo (Word), yo-yo, yo, yo-yo E-Dub uh, word, yo [Verse 1: Redman & Method Man] Call us guerillas of the mist, raunchy vocalists Your code name? Doc, what's your name? Hot Nicks Who them slick kids puffin' that shit, holdin' they dicks? Yo, them same two drivin' your whip, fuckin' your bitch Hold me down, son, yo, I hold you down with the pound You got a lot of biscuits, ayo, but where they at now? Diggy-down-down, we Reservoir Dogs, you puppy chow-chow Got my mittens on the kitten, making it meow-meow Yo, we bring the beef to you infested with the mad cow disease We set to load, cock and squeeze Boo-yah, we too hard to hold off One arm slam ya like Nikolai Volkoff When I dip-dip-dive, uh (Dive, uh), the anti-socializer ('Lizer) Everything be ice cream, observe the Frusen Glädjé We rock ya, knock ya fuckin' whole team off the roster Starting lineup, Iron Lung and Funk Doctor [Chorus] Stomp with the big dogs (Check it, check it out) Stomp with the big dogs (Check it, check it out) Stomp with the big dogs (Check it, check it out) Stomp with the big dogs (Check it, check it out) [Verse 2: Method Man, Redman & Erick Sermon] Johnny Blaze the Ghost Rider (Uh) Ghost stories by the campfire (Uh), we nightbreed, vampire Be duckin' from the head rushin' (Uh) Wu-Tang production (Uh) Percussions bringin' repercussions (Uh) I hold my mic sideways bustin' Another one bites the dust and (Uh) Cardiac arrest clutchin' (Uh) your chest suckin' (Uh) Your last breath, M-R, period, Meth Niggas dyin' from paper cuts, bleedin' to death Down these mean streets, Jonny Quest (Uh) From ASCAP to NASDAQ, get that money sack (Uh) These habitats ain't no place to raise a family at These alley cats (Uh) be at war with these dirty rats (Uh) So watch your back when you come to the slums (No) There ain't nowhere to run from the Iron Lizza-Lung (Uh) Phasers on stun, I be givin' it to son (Yeah) My plague spares no one, my uzi weigh a ton (Word up, Meth yo) [Chorus] Stomp with the big dogs (Check it, check it out) Stomp with the big dogs (Check it, check it out) Stomp with the big dogs (Check it, check it out) Stomp with the big dogs (Check it, check it out) [Post-Chorus: Erick Sermon] We're on the move (Check it, check it out) We're on the move (Check it, check it out) We're on the move (Check it, check it out), stomp with the big dogs We're on the move (Check it, check it out, yeah, dynamic duo, uh) [Verse 3: Redman & Method Man] Pon cock, the Don Juan Doc Send crews back to the shoeshine box, connect the dots My description, Black male, yellowed and mellow I make it hard for MCs to run neck and elbow With D-O, penal code, Deebo knows To duck when he hear the bike with the squeaky clutch Swallow this hard act to follow You could parachute off my slang and use my rhymes to toggle I'm tense, so smooth I can't be fingerprinted I stomp harder in slow motion (Den-den, den-den-den) Yo, fuck your applaud, bitches still rush me Like they rushed the store before Soul Train Awards Incorporate a law, whoever ain't raw get they hand chopped By Jamal with the Wu sword (Ooh-whee) My crew specialize in snakin' your bitch Robbin' you while you on the floor, shakin' and shit I'm doin' me, now do you (Yo, who you?), Doc I bomb shit 'til the conflict's crucial, I Be the Black El Niño, I mean, yo, I'm supreme Like the team show, what you paid your cream for (To see us sit down?) Yo, nah, we get the fuck up (And leave the one you with) Then take her from Usher That's right, six-double-o with chrome pipes U.S. Marshals, out to pen us up like Snipes (Throw it in drive) Fuck takin' me and Meth alive (Ayo, you lick that-a-way) You lick out the other side [Outro: Erick Sermon] Uh, yeah, yeah