Method Man, Redman - BO2 (Intro) lyrics
[Method Man, Redman - BO2 Intro lyrics]
DC make some God damn noise
You got, you got Meth mic, right?
We can only fix one mic at a time
Ok, he got Meth, mic? (Ladies and gentlemen
We'd like to welcome you)
(To the Redman & Method Man show)
Yes sir, yes sir
Yo, when you see smoke in the air
Two hot boys that put coke in your ear
Fuck pimp, I wanna get dope of the year
'Til I die and I smoke with Aaliyah
Boost my career, and bear arms heavy
What you tryna get, I was there already (Woo)
Yeah, I'm a wise ass, take one to know one
Asshole Academy, yeah I'm the spokesman
Talk that greasy (yeah) , on the north TV
Even pigs love the Boss Hog CD
What you find hard, I do it easy
I can see why the next guy wanna be me
Yeah, I'm a problem, y'all can't solve 'em
Straight up bitch like Cartman mama (Woo)
Keep a 'brown fox' like the 'ill na na'
BO 2, bitch, we bring the drama
How the fuck y'all feeling
Tonight? yeah! yeah!
How the fuck y'all feeling tonight? For real
Yup, I think my mind playing tricks on me
I hold the weight like my name
Set the smith on me
It's Meth & Doc, nigga, back on that shit
Homey back on the strip
How many women wan' strip for me?
This nigga spit, don't he? My flow is heavy
As Katrina when she broke the
Levy's, real as they get, whoadie
Y'all better get to know me, I'm top notch
Got a thing for the top spot
Too hot for you to hold me
When niggas ugly you gotta cut me a dime
Little Asian honey is funny
She love me long time
Get this money, if you don't mind
Got money on my m'ind
Cause I'm hungry, never dummy
The sun forever shine, nigga
If you rolling with us
Then throw your hands up
We need Bricks and Staten Island to stand up
Here's your chance, my niggas
Go 'head and man up blunt Brothers
See we at a level they can't touch
How the fuck y'all feeling tonight?
How the fuck y'all feeling tonight? For real
Yo, Redman (Method Man) back in the building
(We can ship gold) fuck one million
(Underground rap) That's what you hearing
Middle finger up like fuck y'all feelings
Yeah, yeah, fuck y'all feelings
That's how it sound when
Them boys be wheeling
Yeah, yeah, fuck y'all feelings
(Niggas can't eat
Then it's back to robbing and stealing)
Give it up, nigga!
You got, you got Meth mic, right?
We can only fix one mic at a time
Ok, he got Meth, mic? (Ladies and gentlemen
We'd like to welcome you)
(To the Redman & Method Man show)
Yes sir, yes sir
Yo, when you see smoke in the air
Two hot boys that put coke in your ear
Fuck pimp, I wanna get dope of the year
'Til I die and I smoke with Aaliyah
Boost my career, and bear arms heavy
What you tryna get, I was there already (Woo)
Yeah, I'm a wise ass, take one to know one
Asshole Academy, yeah I'm the spokesman
Talk that greasy (yeah) , on the north TV
Even pigs love the Boss Hog CD
What you find hard, I do it easy
I can see why the next guy wanna be me
Yeah, I'm a problem, y'all can't solve 'em
Straight up bitch like Cartman mama (Woo)
Keep a 'brown fox' like the 'ill na na'
BO 2, bitch, we bring the drama
How the fuck y'all feeling
Tonight? yeah! yeah!
How the fuck y'all feeling tonight? For real
Yup, I think my mind playing tricks on me
I hold the weight like my name
Set the smith on me
It's Meth & Doc, nigga, back on that shit
Homey back on the strip
How many women wan' strip for me?
This nigga spit, don't he? My flow is heavy
As Katrina when she broke the
Levy's, real as they get, whoadie
Y'all better get to know me, I'm top notch
Got a thing for the top spot
Too hot for you to hold me
When niggas ugly you gotta cut me a dime
Little Asian honey is funny
She love me long time
Get this money, if you don't mind
Got money on my m'ind
Cause I'm hungry, never dummy
The sun forever shine, nigga
If you rolling with us
Then throw your hands up
We need Bricks and Staten Island to stand up
Here's your chance, my niggas
Go 'head and man up blunt Brothers
See we at a level they can't touch
How the fuck y'all feeling tonight?
How the fuck y'all feeling tonight? For real
Yo, Redman (Method Man) back in the building
(We can ship gold) fuck one million
(Underground rap) That's what you hearing
Middle finger up like fuck y'all feelings
Yeah, yeah, fuck y'all feelings
That's how it sound when
Them boys be wheeling
Yeah, yeah, fuck y'all feelings
(Niggas can't eat
Then it's back to robbing and stealing)
Give it up, nigga!