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1  I used to get feels on a bitch   [Verse One: Notorious, Meth]                      1
1  Now I throw shields on the dick to stop me from that HIV shit   1
2  And nigga's know they soft like a Twinkie filling   2
3  Playin' the villain, prepare for this rap killin'   3
      
2  Biggie Smalls is the illest, your style is played out   I used to get feels on a bitch              2
3  Like Arnold wondered, "What you talkin 'bout Willis?"   Now I throw shields on the dick           3
1  To stop me from that HIV shit1
2  And niggaz know they hot like a Twinkie filling2
3  Playin the villian3
4  Prepare for this rap killin4
5  Biggie Smalls is the illest5
6  Your style is played out, like Arnold wondered6
7  "What you talkin bout Willis?"7
  The thrill is gone, the black Frank White  The thrill is gone, the black Frank White
4  Is here to excite and throw dick to dykes   is here to excite and                         4
5                            throw dick to dykes 5
6  Bitches, I like 'em brainless, guns, I like 'em stainless steel   Bitches I like em brainless                                        6
7        I want the fuckin' fortune like the wheel          Guns I                              like em stainless steel 7
8  I want the fuckin Fortune like the Wheel8
  I squeeze gats till my clips is empty  I squeeze gats till my clips is empty
8  Don't tempt me, you don't want to fuck with Biggie   Don't tempt me (T-H-O-D Man)                               8
9  You don't want to fuck with Biggie9
      
  Here I am, I'll be damned if this ain't some shit  Here I am, I'll be damned if this ain't some shit
  Come to spread the butter lyrics over hominy grit  Come to spread the butter lyrics over hominy grit
9  It's the low killer death trap, yes I'm a jet, black ninja   It's the low killer death trap,                                  9
10  Comin' where you rest at, surrender   yes I'm a jet black ninja 10
10  Comin where you rest at, surrender10
11  Step inside the ring, youse the number one contender11
12  Lookin cold booty like your pussy in December12
13  Nigga stop bitchin, button up ya lip and13
14  From Method all you gettin is a can of ass-whippin14
15  Hey, I'll be kickin, you son, you doin all the yappin15
16  Actin as if it can't happen16
17  You front and got me mad enough to touch somethin17
18  Yo I'm from Shaolin, Island, and18
19  ain't afraid to bust somethin19
20  So what cha want nigga, ya punk nigga20
21  I got a six-shooter and a horse named Trigger21
22  It's real, ninety-four, rugged raw22
23  Kickin down your god damn door (and it23
24  goes a lil somethin like this)24
      
11  Step inside the ring, you're the number one contender   [Chorus:]                                                          11
4  Lookin' cold booty, like your pussy in December   4
5  Nigga stop bitchin', button up ya lip and   5
6  From Method, all you gettin' is a can of ass whippin'   6
7   7
8  Hey, I'll be kickin' you son, you doin' all the yappin'   8
9  Actin' as if it can't happen   9
10  You front and got me mad enough to touch somethin'   10
11  Yo, I'm from Shaolin Island and ain't afraid to bust somethin'   11
12   12
13  So what ya want nigga, ya want nigga   13
14  I got a six shooter and a horse named Trigger, it's real   14
15  Ninety four, rugged raw, kickin' down your god damn door   15
16  And it goes a little somethin' like this   16
      
  Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit  Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit
12  And everything you get ya gotta work hard for it   And everything you get ya gotta work hard fot it 12
13  Honey's shake your hips, ya don't stop   Honies shake your hips, ya don't stop 13
14  And nigga's pack the clips, keep on, bitch   And niggaz pack the clips, keep on        14
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15  Verse two, comin' with that Old E brew   [Verse Two: Meth, Notorious]                     15
18  Meth-tical, puttin' nigga's back in I.C.U   18
16  I'm lifted troop, you can bring your wack ass crew   Verse two, comin with that Olde E brew            16
17  I got connections, I'll get that ass stuck like glue   Meth-tical, puttin niggaz back in I.C.U.                         17
18                                                                  I'm lifted troop, you can bring yours wack ass crew 18
19  No question, I be comin' down and shit                  I got connections, I'll get that 19
20  Yo, I gets rugged as a motherfuckin' carpet get   ass stuck like glue, huh                                20
21  And nigga's love it, not in the physical form but in the mental   No question, I be comin down and shit                             21
22      I spark and they cells get warm, I'm not a gentle                Yo I gets rugged as                              a motherfuckin carpet get 22
23                                          And niggaz love it, not in the 23
24  Man, I'm a Method Man           physical form but in the mental 24
25  Baby accept it, utmost respect it and   I spark and they cells get warm 25
26  Assume the position, stop look and listen                  I'm not a gentle, man, I'm a Method, Man! 26
27  I spit on your grave then I grab my Charles Dickens, bitch   Baby accept it, utmost respect it                                        27
28                                                      (Assume the position) Stop look and listen 28
29  Welcome to                                 my center, honey's feel it deep in their placenta   I spit on your grave then I grab my Charles Dickens                                      29
19  Cold as the pole in the winter, far from the inventor   19
30  But I got this rap shit sewed and when my Mac unloads   Welcome to                                         my center          30
25  Honies feel it deep in they placenta25
26  Cold as the pole in the winter26
27  Far from the inventor, but I got this rap shit sewed27
28  And when my Mac unloads28
  I'm guaranteed another video  I'm guaranteed another video
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  Ready to die, why I act that way?  Ready to die, why I act that way?
31  Pop Duke left Mom Duke, the fagot took the back way   Pop Duke left Mom Duke                                   31
32  So instead of makin' ho's suck my dick up   The faggot took the back way               32
33  I used to do stick up 'cause ho's is irritatin' like the hiccups   So instead of makin hoes suck my dick up                                 33
34                               I used to do stick-up 34
29  Cause hoes is irritatin like the hic-CUPS29
  Excuse me, flows just grow through me  Excuse me, flows just grow through me
35  Like trees to branches, cliffs to avalanches   Like trees to branches                         35
36  It's the praying mantis, deep like the mind of Farrakhan   Cliffs to avalanches                                                36
37  A motherfuckin' rap phenomenon and plus   It's the praying mantis            37
38                                          Deep like the mind of Farrakhan 38
39  I got more glocks and techs than you   A motherfuckin rap phenomenon, plus                   39
21  I make it hot, nigga's won't even stand next to you   21
40  Nigga touch me, you better bust me three times in the head   (I got more glocks and techs than you)                       40
41  Or motherfucker's dead, you thought so                                I make it hot (Nigga won't even stand next to you) 41
42                                             Nigga touch me you better bust me 42
43  Fuck            the world, don't ask me for shit   tree times in the head                            43
44  And everything you get ya gotta work hard for it   Or motherfucker's dead,      ya thought so                44
22  Honey's shake your hips, ya don't stop   22
23  And nigga's pack the clips, keep on   23
      
45  Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit   [Chorus: repeat 2X]                            45
24  And everything you get ya gotta work hard for it   24
25  Honey's shake your hips, ya don't stop   25
26  And nigga's pack the clips, keep on, yeah   26
27  [Incomprehensible]   27
      


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