Method Man & Redman — The ?

[Intro: Redman] Man, he must've bumped his motherfucking head or something... [Verse 1: Redman (Method Man)] Yo! M.C.'s out there, you betta stand clear It's Funk Doc (M.E.TH) on da world premiere From New Jerz straight talk, America's best (Co' Island Staten Island is where I'm at) Y'all amateurs act like hoes offendin' us We're special ed-ers, doin' tours on banana bus D.O., same M.O., drive through Bricks Chicken shotty, the ass make me lie to my bitch Word to god, Doc throw more lines than fishing rods No stars, we're supergods non-recoupable (yo!) Buttons is pressed to remove the press Pressin' bullshit, my index press a full clip (YO!) Set up cones when I'm firin' chrome I'm hittin' ladies to old men in retirement homes Dail 9-1-1, runnin' gun in the street dungeon Earth, moons and stars checkin' out what the sun done Suspects change clothes Before I leave the heat, I put two in rain grove for my Range Rove Hot to death, cops is vexed I push a buck 60 if they try to block the Lex Drive by on the baja Snatch the Cartier watch I Bounce laughin' off like Clue (Haha!) Doc is like poppy, supplyin' you grams So breaka breaka while I turn it to the Shaolin Man [Verse 2: Method Man] Forever underground Nigga, duck the mic when we come around Control hammer like the mighty Thor, bringin' thunder down Now you're in store for predator Like refugees, I come to settle score Half-baked metaphor that taste even better raw Hardcore holy war Hits from the reservoir, southpaw saboteur Land sharks get they chin checked when I jabba jaw Time to walk my labrador Livin' out my dreams, at the same time shatter yours Code red, fill 'em full of lead Grateful Dead, live from Hempstead Tiger Kung Fu know the ledge Check the full-fledged knucklehead Clam bread, livin' on the edge, used to pee the bed Jack Frost nippin' at your nose, get your Sudafed Rap Cheech and Chong, me and Red official budda head Off track like O.T.B., I'm too black I'm like Zorro, I mark a Wu sign in your back, motherfucka [Chorus] (It ain't even a question) This side niggas too hardcore (It ain't even a question) That side niggas too hardcore (It ain't even a question) In the middle niggas too hardcore So what cha, what cha, what cha, want (Whatcha want?) (It ain't even a question) Def Squad niggas too hardcore (It ain't even a question) Wu Tang niggas too hardcore (It ain't even a question) Def Jam nigga too hardcore (Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up) So what cha, what cha, what cha, want? [Verse 3: Redman] Yo, stomp with the big dogs Sick dog lurkin' Doc Bradshaw, behind ball plant and steel curtains Denver Bronco fan, Glock squirtin' Brick City, steering wheel hurtin' Prepare y'all fast car for lane mergin' Hasta manana, y'all crash like Diana, cock block into gramma Got cock in Atlanta, rockin' P.P.P. bandanas While we fuck 'em on camera It's too late to plant bait for my click to fall We dodge booby traps and pitfalls and thick fog When I tee, LA ride, ("It's yours") Websites couldn't find the Force with Macintosh Or John Walsh, America's Most Aim for spots that put more than a tear in your coat [Verse 4: Method Man] Uh huh, we speak for the unheard Caught in the Matrix Sound from the subbasement, "Spread the word" Like incurables from dirty bird, beyond basic John Woo these fake niggas, give 'em replacements The thrilla from Park Hilla Bubonic plague any M.C., that swear he iller Inject the doofus with the lupus Yukmouth rhyme that leave him toothless My filled fly and filled groupless Observe the record, livin' out my name, rep it Study man and all his methods And through that ethic, learn to expect the unexpected One step ahead I, return like Jedi Three hours behind your punk ass, catchin' a red eye First class but cooler than coach, murder he wrote On the wall in the bathroom stall, shittin' these quotes "Fuck you all" Scaredy cat kid, duckin' these dogs You don't like us, then we don't like y'all Lick The Balls! Be easy, speak easy This one be off the heazzzaaaayyy Like my pubic hair, black and peazzzzzaaayyyy [Chorus] (It ain't even a question) x5 [Outro: Computer voice] Caution... Warning... Overload... System overload... All systems ready... Enter voice authorization sample...


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