body hits the ground Clearly she's affected by the Q-Tip method Her gem above the shirt is the {? } of her heart How much you wanna bet more than her bra is wet How
underside, the train Do not touch, I'm high voltage like the third electric Emergency phones needed in every tunnel for this murder method You're dealin
For the simple fact that I'm off to the track with hella fools B Pockets empty, pitchin five, man I'm dusted Took off my hat, passed it around, man sprinkle
(Intro) Haha, re-re-remix, bitch! (Throw me that fire!) We creepin? in, too, baby! (We got 5 on errything, man) We got uhh, Lavel (Shaggy!) We got uhh
woman, and child The highest elevation, cuz we above All that romance crap, just show your love Chorus (starts during the end of verse two, repeats until end) Outro: Method Man
held, and tattooed up I'm a dawg only fuckin' in the bathroom (what?) In high school I dealt only with the classroom's sluts. (Method Man) My name
