Method Man And Redman - Big Dogs Lyrics

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Yo yo method man

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Yo yo iron lungs

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Yo yo yo

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Call us Gorillas Of The Myst Raunchy Vocalist

Your code name Doc

Whats yo' name? Hot Nix

Who them slick kids puffin that shit holdin' they dicks

Yo them same two drivin yo whip fuckin' yo 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 yo we resevior dogs you puppy chow chow

Got my mittens on the kitten lickin' it now now

Yo we bring the beef to you

Infest it with the mad cow disease

We set to load cock and squeeze

Booya! We too hard to hold off

One arm slam ya like Nicoli Volkov

When I dip dip dappa dappa

The anti-socializa liza

Everything be ice cream

I'm served the food and glass ya

We rock ya knock ya fuckin'

Whole team off the roster

Starting lineup iron lung

The funk docta

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Don't fuck with the big dog

Don't fuck with the big dog

Don't fuck with the big dog

Don't fuck with the big dog

Johnny blaze the ghost rider uh

Ghost stories by the campfire uh

The night breed vampire!

Duckin' from the head rushin' uh Wu Tang production

Precussions bringin reprecussions

I hold my mike sideways bustin'

Another one bites the dust and cardiac arrest

Clutchin' your chest suckin' your last breath

In awe period meth

Nigga dyin from papercuts bleedin' to death

Down these mean streets Johnny Quest uh

From Ascap to Nasdaq get that money sack uh

These habitats aint no place to raise family at

These alley cats be at war with these dirty rats

So watch you back when you come to the slum

There ain't nowhere to run from the iron lizard lung

Blazes on stunts I be dippin' in the sun

My plates bear no one

My uzi weighs a ton

Word up now uh

Don't fuck with the big dog

Don't fuck with the big dog

Don't fuck with the big dog

Don't fuck with the big dog

Don't fuck with the big dog

Pon cocked the Don Juan doc

Send crews back to the shoe shine box

Connect the dot's my description

Black Mel Yellow da mellow

I make it hard for MC's to run neck and elbow with D O

Penal code we both to duck when he hear the bike

Wit 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 cant be fingerprinted

I stomp harder in slow motion

Yo fuck your appluad

Bitches still rush me like they rushed the store

Before the soul train award

Incorporate a law

Whoever ain't raw get they hand chopped

By Jamal with the wu sword

My crew specializin'

Snakin' yo bitch

Robbin' you while you on the floor

Shakin your shit

I'm doin' me now I'll do you

Yo who you?

Doc

I bomb shit through the conflicts crucial

I be da black El Nino I mean yo

I'm supreme like the team show

With the pay to cream fo

To see you sit down?

Yo na we get the fuck up

And leave the one you wit

Then take off of Usher

That's right six double oh with chrome pipes

U.S. marshals out to pen us up like snipes

Throw it in drive fuck takin' me and meth alive

Yo you look that away you look out the other side

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