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Method Man Who Ya Rollin Wit

Interlude: Method Man] Yeah, ya'll niggaz don't know it's a game Until it starts again, let's do it, haha! [Method Man] Six minutes, Method Man, you'

: Method Man] Yeah, ya'll niggaz don't know it's a game Until it starts again, let's do it, haha! [Method Man] Six minutes, Method Man, you're on If

enter verbal combat Verse Four: Method Man Fuck you losers, while you fake jacks I makes maneuvers like Hitler, stickin up [jews] wit german [lugers] The Mr. Meth

a million Last time I checked it Thank God I'm blessed with a mind that'll wreck it Wait until the second round and knock em out (Method Man) They

Above a million Last time I checked it Thank God I'm blessed with a mind that'll wreck it Wait until the second round and knock em out (Method Man

car Inside is a TV, even a bar Bulletproof down, safe and sound Chauffeur in the FRONT just to drive the Lexus all around Give ya, give ya, give ya body

over dick) Get ya stoned and get ya wide Get ya up and get ya high (HIIIIIGH!) Get ya stoned and get ya wide wide (Yeah yeah) Get ya stoned and get ya

can end today Two things to know about me, I guess, I'll never change And keep this money like Southern Cali, and never rain And I ain't playin' games wit ya

funk soak in I taste like an eighth, ya freeze and start chokin' Yeah, son I'm all up in ya mix Ya callin' in your clique, I'm bawlin' wit'cha trick