Uh, uh, what, what, yeah, yeah, uh
3 -Uh-huh, uh-huh, huh, huh, what
Uh-huh, uh-huh, huh, what
Uh-huh, uh-huh, huh, huh, what
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
1 -I say, I can give it to u but what u gonna do with it
I can give it u but what u gonna do
I can give it to u but what u gonna do with it
I can give it to u but what, wha, wha, what
Jayo Felony:
I can give it to u but what u gonna do with it
When I뭢 in TEXAS I뭢 bumpin?screw music
With Big Mike and Scarface with Luke loop
Me and lil?Crook like Bo and Luke duke
When I뭢 in Miami I go to scoop Luke
To see the peep show and hit some duke shoot
Went to Branson, back to back, Lex coup
Up in Harlem World in my Timb boots
Two suckers had beef so I watched them shoot
Called up Benny Rat, copped a bullet proof
Seen T-Funk he took us to the fruit
Then we went to the Tunnell and brought down the roof
Mink coats and moet, bitches dripping sweat
Slang a cassette to Funkmaster Flex
And now I뭢 bumpin?on east coast tape decks
Went from Swatch to tha platinum Rolex
S.D., Jersey we getting mo?sex, flow next, go next
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2 -I뭢 too sexy for my motherfuckin?hood, hood
I뭢 too sexy for my motherfuckin?low rider
I뭢 too sexy for my motherfuckin?hood, hood
I뭢 too sexy for my motherfuckin?low rider
Method Man: (Jayo Felony)
All my niggaz can뭪 eat, then ya뭠l niggaz can뭪 sleep
I just begun to peep Nightmare on Elm Street
Release from Jones Beach to South Beach, capeesh
Kickin?dust as I bust, fuck peace
And all them crooked cops on the beat
My niggaz bring the funk like your Grandpa feet
Till death do us part, save my bullets for the charts
With darts, like HBO watching after dark
No love for a mark, even less for a trick
That wanna be like Mike
Mike who, my dick, real shit hotness
Run with my niggaz that ain뭪 got shit
Pop shit and peddle poetry for profit
One time out for mine but can뭪 stop it
Trying to keep they hands in my pocket
So I bring obnoxious, infected lah that be toxic
Leave the crop scene spotless, mix the green with the chocolate
Here뭩 the topic, niggaz synchronize your watches
We뭨e going in with nothing but a clan logo
Mr. Meth, (DMX) I뭢 running loco, motherfuckers
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DMX:
Uh, uh, uh
I got a wicked flow and I뭢 gonna kick it you
Feel the pressure, snatching niggaz up just like a chain on the
dresser
Niggaz hit me with they best shit then what, I shake that bullshit
off (arf! arf!) then go nuts
I뭭e been down to long, can뭪 a motherfucker show me nothing
Ya뭠l bitch niggaz is duckin?me like you owe me something
I got more homes than an esse, but let뭩 say
I couldn뭪 talk, you wouldn뭪 walk my way on your best day
The best way you can hope to get close to me
Is right here under my wing like you supposed to be
And first time you start acting fuckin?strange, best to be in
ducking range
Talkin?shit wearing a fuckin?chain I break niggaz like promises
Split em open like Thomas?and sell more drugs than a pharmacist
Strapped with nothing but a rhyme, a long history of violent crime
Attitude that doesn뭪 mind doin?time
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