Method Man And Redman - America's Most Lyrics

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Yo welcome uh huh

This is mc sharper image

I'm standing here with my dog technology

We are here to uplift your mind

And upgrade your systems

So come on down everyone that wants to get some

Plug in and boot and boot

Yo yo i couldn't give a rat's ass

I've come to eat grub and slap ass

And show my whole entire black ass

Y'all know the saying he who laughs last laughs loudest

Bang the loudest can't a coward do a thing 'bout it

What the bum-ba claat like "aye carumba"

Here's my name and number let's 'la rhumb'

Doc it makes me wonder; how many heads has heather hunter's

How many different conclusions to come to

And my sixteen bars meth hittin' too hard

With a total disregard for your whole entourage

Rap phenom slap your ass snap your thong to my theme song

And hope you don't get clap upon

Who that kid? as dirty as that ol' dirty bastard

Who that kid? that pack a tool belt and dirty ratchet

Set your tape recorder lock down your daughter

Soon as i touch the rap game out of order

Do i get brollic? gimme a car i'll show you how to flip mileage

Gimme that mic ill short it with a quick wattage

Skip college for the big wallet

The ape with a fire escape with the weight from a hit product

My draft is cold like miller beer

When you hear it you see more stars than tigger cheer

The red nigga here and it's out of control

Something like when ron gold' went out with nicole

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I'll bring it back to the streets where the crooks belong

And if it ain't come back raw you cooked it wrong

Gangsta bomb hold your nose

At the show i'll be shittin' out my mouth like my colon closed

Me and meth 100 proof in case y'all a biter

And ovaries feel these great ball of fire

Doc where the lighter yo i'm hemming them up

Coffee grind them and put them in the vanilla dutch

Believe that the brothers in the house now be that

Believe that let's turn this mother out now be that

Be back this what it's all about now be that

We not playin'

(yo you know what i'm sayin' son sayin')

Believe that the brothers in the house now be that

Believe that let's turn this mother out now be that

Be back this what it's all about now be that

Fuck with the meth

(yo you know what i'm sayin' son sayin')

I'm looking at you killers like you stole something fuck ya life

Trust my niggaz sometimes for i trust my wife

Fuck it i'm nice y'all don't be rushing the mic

With your guns in your left hands not bustin' it right

Ain't no i in the team ain't no eyen' my cream

I'm a semi-auto clean rapid-fire machine

Cocky six foot three with knock knees

Attract hood rats for blocks 'cause i got cheese

Yo dude i carry cheese but i don't flaunt it

When the towel is thrown in you know

There's grown men that spoke on it we both want it the trackmasters

Puncturing holes in the beat when a vocal tone poke on it

Barbaric my caddie truck beyond average

With the same size wheels that on a horse carriage

Up in the air spot my dudes

Rollin' over shit like b. rhymes on mountain dew

Believe that the brothers in the house now be that

Believe that let's turn this mother out now be that

Be back this what it's all about now be that

We not playin'

(yo you know what i'm sayin' son sayin')

Believe that the brothers in the house now be that

Believe that let's turn this mother out now be that

Be back this what it's all about now be that

Fuck with the meth

(yo you know what i'm sayin' son sayin')

Believe that the brothers in the house now be that

Believe that let's turn this mother out now be that

Be back this what it's all about now be that

We not playin'

(yo you know what i'm sayin' son sayin')

Believe that the brothers in the house now be that

Believe that let's turn this mother out now be that

Be back this what it's all about now be that

Fuck with the meth

(yo you know what i'm sayin' son sayin')

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