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    Method Man

    C'mon

    C'mon, state your business

    C'mon, let's make it hot

    C'mon (word) let's make it hot

    C'mon, let's make it hot

    C'mon, let's make it hot

    (Hardcore, to make them brothers act fools)

    C'mon! C'mon!



    With all due respect to the game, I'm the P-H-enom

    Not ready for prime time, be-yond, extinction

    Change your way of thinkin, or be-gone

    fast the fuck out, somethin stinkin

    Could it be the skunk, or could it be that body in the trunk

    of my Lincoln, Continental style pop the pussy like a pimple

    I'm fed up, I put it in your ear and fuck ya head up

    Turnin up the temperature, hold them kids that entered the

    36th, master mix shit

    Biohazardous, pretentious

    Do it for the chemically imbalanced

    State your business, pay me at the door

    Iron Man, hear me roar on twelve inches

    Shell shocked soldier in the trenches

    Fire in the hole {*rocket fire*} game commences

    Third string rappers play the benches

    Reload, there'll be no repentance for souls

    Just life sentence, with no chance for parole

    and that's real



    Chorus: Method Man and Redman

    {*rocket fire*}

    Fire in the hole (Yo, fire in the hole!) {*machine guns*}

    Fire in the hole

    {*rocket fires twice*}

    Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) Fire in the hole!!

    Fire in the hole

    {*rocket fires twice*}

    Fire in the hole.. (Fire in the hole!) {*machine guns*}

    Fire in the hole!

    {*rocket fires twice*}

    Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) Fire in the hole!!

    Fire in the hole



    Redman

    Yes, yes, yes.. yo yo, yo

    Gundowned at sundown

    Run now from the bucks sound, touchdown

    Your crew wanna punt now? Punk BLAOW

    Swimmin trunks torn up from the huntdown

    Brakes lock em up now, a rich bitch knock em up now

    A plucked out eyebrow gal

    Naw dawg, a broad got to be a huzzy

    A hoodrat that ride like the "Bride of Chucky"

    Walk through my hood, your jewels they scream "Tug me"

    Mind revolve' to reload like a SCSI

    Doc, Da Bigfoot out for da SQUOOSH

    Shell shocked like I'm six months in the bush

    Fire in the hole! {*rocket fire*} Hikin in the snow

    with forty motherfuckers expirin the globe

    Footprints of Timbs and Wallabee soles

    We case the place like Barnaby Jones, homes

    Lay it down like plats in ya hair

    Ride off withcha money, then clap in the air!



    Chorus: Method Man and Redman

    {*rocket fire*}

    Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) {*machine guns*}

    Yo, fire in the hole!

    {*rocket fires thrice*}

    Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) Fire in the hole!!

    Yo, fire in the hole!

    {*rocket fires twice*}

    Fire in the hole.. (Yo, fire in the hole!) {*machine guns*}

    Yo, yo, yo..



    Method Man

    This is for dem niggaz on Da Bricks, holdin down they block

    For my nigga Carlton Fisk a kid who stay up in the box

    Ain't no christmas -- ever since Santa scratched my name

    off the giftlist, shit ain't been the same since "The Pain"

    No forgiveness, dead man talkin bout he lifted

    I'm livid, hands around the throat of a critic

    Yo Doctor, prescribe me a drug that can knock a

    mule on his ass, take the blast out Binaca

    For real doe, Arsenic Production that kill slow

    Your eardrums, like a happy hooker with a dildo

    I spas, on anyone who show his ass

    I got the mob with me plus a full tank of gas



    Redman

    Yo yo when Me and Meth swarm, you need a net to cover you

    Turn the rap game into W-C-W

    Off the rope I hangglide to the throat

    Straight beef without french fries and a Coke

    "Doc's Da Name", da burglar, I serve ya

    The "Lethal 5" from Riggs and Murtoch

    Then SKRRRT out my whip with ran down tires

    with a chicken I met who hand out fliers

    Look, I'm an Aries, I don't have it

    My crew large enough to walk and cause traffic

    Bounce like boxsprings on your Kraftmatic

    Before you be suin Doc for malpractice

    You couldn't bang from start

    Your girl see you beat up and shit, get a change of heart

    Flaming darts is spittin, name the mark

    My impact tore JFK plane apart {*BOOM*}



    Chorus: Method Man and Redman

    {*rocket fire*}

    Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) {*machine guns*}

    Fire in the hole

    {*rocket fires twice*}

    Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) Fire in the hole!!

    Fire in the hole

    {*rocket fires twice*}

    Fire in the hole.. (Fire in the hole!) {*machine guns*}

    Fire in the hole!

    {*rocket fires twice*}

    Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) Fire in the hole!!

    Fire in the hole!



    Method

    Yo, yo, yo .. (fire in the hole)

    Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

    Mr. Meth, ha ha

    Funk Doctor, ha ha

    Mathematics, on the track, ha, hah..

    For my niggaz in Da Bricks, ha

    For my niggaz on Shaolin, ha

    Worldwide..



    Redman

    To my whole crew, P-P-C!!!!

    Hahahahahhhhh
    Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Method Man, Reginald Noble (Redman) (PPL - I)Publicado em 1999ECAD verificado fonograma #1956658 em 07/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM

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