"Dat's Dat Shit" lyrics
Method Man & Redman Lyrics
"Dat's Dat Shit"
(feat. Mally G (Jamal), Young Zee)
[Method Man:]
Uh, get ya stank on
WKYA, we're kicking your ass!
[Jamal:]
My recitals is worth ten titles
I shit on wrote Bibles, if you don't like me I don't like you
I liable to load the rifle, hit the roof and snipe you
The shit I spit damaging your vitals
Nobody ride through like my squad do
Got all y'all players suicidal
Acting niggas, take two
You heard the news, I'mma break it to ya
We're here to headline the bill and
Featuring Funk Doc, Tical and the villain
A mic murder for hire, ten grand a killing
Yo Funk Doc, pass the Glock, this bitch nigga grilling
I make moves with my big dog bounce
Staten Island to the Bricks for more chips and more pounds
Y'all know who really locking this shit down
When we rock it, don't we all stand out?
Y'all hazardarious, clear out
Get ya ass out 'fore I tear it out
And show you what I'm talking 'bout
[Redman & Method Man (Young Zee):]
Yo get ya up and get ya high, ha!
Get ya stoned and get ya wide
That's that shit (that got niggas sleeping with the fifth)
That's that shit (that got bitches fighting over dick)
Aiyyo we get ya up and get ya high (yeah)
Get ya stoned and get ya wide
That's that shit (that got niggas sleeping with the fifth)
That's that shit (that got bitches fighting over dick)
[Redman:]
I'm high-powered, the dog rottweiler
Chocolate Thai showers got Doc cooking minute-rice for five hours
You wet cowards, I'm live wire
Ya bitch ass probably wash ya hands with Palmolive
Yo Bricks holler, I got the plan printed
Load it and it goes like summer jam tickets
Fam can't dig it, pop goes the weasel
You be hiding under your peacoat with people
I told cops, roll blocks, no props
For pops, Hennessy back and we both shot
That's how we go out, are you the thug type?
To ride down like Hopper from a Bug Life?
Watch the movie, haters tried to eye screw D
Your beef in small claims court, Judge Judy
When you and I meet up, the fight heat up
Bloody up ya wife beater then light weed up
[Redman & Method Man, (Young Zee):]
Yo get ya up and get ya high, ha!
Get ya stoned and get ya wide
That's that shit (that got niggas sleeping with the fifth)
That's that shit (that got bitches fighting over dick)
Aiyyo we get ya up and get ya high (yeah)
Get ya stoned and get ya wide
That's that shit (that got niggas sleeping with the fifth)
That's that shit (that got bitches fighting over dick)
[Method Man:]
I melt wax, Cuban Link chain react
Breezing through these tracks with the highest of velocity
Play me like Monopoly
Pay me every time you trespass on my property
I'm Dick Dastardly, no use in cop-blocking me
Sloppily, your woman on the stop-watch clocking me
Possibly I rock well, somebody always watching me
Living in the street life, my eyes seen atrocity
Undress a kid properly
When I keeps it moving that means there ain't no stopping me
Constant motivation, the god fiend bury kings
Proper education, Allah sees everything
How High, just another form of elevation
That's why I choose to build from the basement
Twelve-thirty-one-ninety-nine, times are wasting
More these Hot Dog MC's next to Nathan
Allah Math, break the phonograph in half
Promoters on some bullshit, short with Johhny Cash
(That's that shit) That got snitches rattin on the click
(That's that shit) That got bitches fighting over dick
Where the love at, when you're young, broke and black
It's over there, in the ashtray, who got a match?
[Redman & Method Man (Young Zee):]
Yo get ya up and get ya high, ha!
Get ya stoned and get ya wide
That's that shit (that got niggas sleeping with the fifth)
That's that shit (that got bitches fighting over dick)
Aiyyo we get ya up and get ya high (yeah)
Get ya stoned and get ya wide
That's that shit (that got niggas sleeping with the fifth)
That's that shit (that got bitches fighting over dick)
Yeah yeah yeah, Young Zee got bitches fighting over dick
Get ya up and get ya high
Funk Doc got bitches fighting over dick
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, Meth-Tical got bitches fighting over dick
[Young Zee:]
Get ya up and get ya high (All y'all stupid bitches keep fighting over dick)
Get ya stoned and get ya wide
Get ya up and get ya high (high!)
Get ya stoned and get ya wide wide (Yeah yeah)
Get ya stoned and get ya high (fighting over dick)
Get ya stoned and get ya high ha
Get ya up and get ya high ha (fighting over dick)
Get ya stoned and get ya high ha
Writer(s): Clifford Smith, Reggie Noble, Ronald Maurice Bean, J. Phillips
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- Method Man Lyrics
album:
"Blackout!" (1999)
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