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LL Cool J
Get the fk out of here, I'm LL Cool
Soakin wet with bad girls in the indoor pool
Redman
Yo what am I, an animal?
LL
Cuz I bagged your's too
One bad mooley, and you can get pants, schooly
I'm the G.O.A.T., what I wrote cause fire and smoke
Think I started on the choir singin solo for the pope
Tell your mama please, get up off her knees
You can't wear yellow spandex wit a as* of cottage cheese
Open toed shoes, feet smell like collard greens
Toes *Kriss Krossed* like she on J. Dupris' team
Button your sittin up like beach balls in the sand plus
A mouth full of rotten teeth with a d*ldo in her hand
Who the fk let you in, all my assistants are fired
Now I'm lookin for some washed up rapper that I can hire
You know some old school nigg* wit a bit of attitude
Pay him USD1500 to fk a girl in an interlude
You say I'm souped up, well, soup is good food
So what I scratch my nuts, how the fk is that wrong
For so glowin, afro pickin
S-curl hatin, Jamaican rum sippin
Method Man
Kid I'll burp on your girl buttcheeks
LL
The honey had my nuts like two red beets
I'm banannas, out of my fkin mind they won't let me back in
Cuz I was down before the hype like Dusty Rhodes and Bob Backlund
Bruno Samartino, Stan Staziak
Now The Rock and Stone Cold are my favorite maniacs
The top rooster pluckin, chickens when I'm cluckin
WWF stands for When and Where we fkin

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Redman
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I'm like Menace II Society
I roll through the drive thru like Kane
Jack you for the cheeseburgers and chicken wings, and datins too
See my boys down the ride crack patience too
Bricks, walk around, snorkel down
Maccaroni and cheese Timbs broke out the orphan house
Transportin out, the poison in 'em
Box 'em up in the aisle with the frozen dinners
Method Man
And them that ran...
Redman
My goal's to get 'em
With the heat seekin flow wit, fo' antennas
Doc's Da Name, that's why y'all fk wit me
I'm pocket change, the bums don't fk with D
Objective in 'em, Carlo inspection sticka
Check the pen, I write like a X was in 'em
Teeth grittin, I brawl wit a major league mitten
Meth
Where the stash at
Red
Yo, yo, punk, M takin me wit him

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Method Man
Yo, this be the Cool J function, music get my blood pumpin
Down for whatever, which usually means I'm up to somethin
Who owe me somethin, them in the back frontin
They rockin cuffs and, put the eight up, rappercussion
You know my name, so there's no need for introduction
I'm Mr. Done it all, so none of y'all can do me nothing
b*tch I'm grown, puffin on that one and bone
Bet me and Queen Bee be swingin til the honey come
Backs get blown, trash get thrown
In headlocks, from this view, I'm fkin Star Jones
I'm red hot just like candy, in '95 won the Grammy
Redman
Yo, he use it as an ashtray now
Method
can't stand or understand me, yeah
Either or, funky headhunter wild comanchees wit s**tty draws
What's that s**t, what s**t, that s**t on your lip
I can't smoke wit ya kid, but I'll save ya the clip...

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Ayo dog, Fuhgidabowdit (DMX growl)
girls can't stand me, Fuhgidabowdit (DMX growl)
Still pullin out pennies, Fuhgidabowdit (DMX growl)

DMX
The s**t I see every day brings tears to my eyes
How I holla at my brings ears to my cries
Stick for not knowin, then teach 'em somethin
b*tch talkin bout you from the streets you frontin
I never liked you, and you, I don't know
So what the fk you think is 'sposed to happen, we gon go
Mono on mono, whatever nigg*, I'm gon dust you
If you can't pick that afro, I'm gon bust you
Walkin like you was a lil nigg* cuz you is
And don't forget that daddy's gonna always love his kids
Crackin got the nerve to wonder why I rob, why
You guys will live while everybody else'll starve
That pretty s**t is played, fk what your name hold
Break a nigg* off somethin, watch a nigg* gain fo'
Now you layin somewhere cold, stiff as s**t
And all that riffin s**t, mens will get you hit, b*tch

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