Method Man, Missy Elliott, Diddy - Say What lyrics

Yeah! This-this-this-this
This is an exclusive (let's go)
Mr meth, you're so Def
You put them other MC's out to rest
(that's right) and they test
(uh huh) , but they forget
(yeah) how the M-E-F is so Def (let's go)

Yo, uh, come on, come on, now
Big Meth attack soon as the track come on now
Zone out, with Sean Combs and Bizzy Bone out
(I see you in the club)
And by one, I'm gettin' thrown out
Mami, got her toes out
Ain't one army can Blaze Johnny
Like Gwen Stefani, you know there's No Doubt
I'm trill, sick with it, it's like ill
That's the only way to
Explain these mic skills
On Homicide Hill, anybody asks is real
The more steel, the more bodybags to fill
Can I get, hit of that hydro, nigga
I tried to quit puffin' before
But I'm no quitter
If honey show me her buns
I'll show her my ones if the bed rockin'
Keep knockin' and I'mma cum
Want some, take some, I get it crunk
Speak junk
I'll slow up your road with speed bumps

When they play this in the club (say what?)
Go and tell that nigga, bump that (say what?)
Throw your hands up, like nigga, what?
(say what?)
Ya'll don't really really want that
(say what?)
And for whatever muthafucka, don't like it
(say what?)
Tell that sucka he can get back (say what?)
Misdemeanor and Meth in your area (say what?)
Are ya'll ready? Come on, play it back
(saw what?)

You wanna front, what? Step up and get bucked
And if your feelin' lucky, duck
Then press ya'll luck
Ya'll got me effed up, over tracks overreact
Once I start, like a bullet
Ain't no holdin' me back
I'm all that and two mac's
Ya'll fakin' jacks
When I cock back like Busta
Bust and make 'em clap
Here I go again, who blow in like whirlwinds
Who kiss girlfriends
That kiss they girlfriends
Got to get it, and when I'm gone
Ya'll bury me with chrome
And tell hell I'm comin' home
I'm poison, see my skull and crossbones
Got aim like them kids in
Iraq who toss stones
And I got drugs in my system
We thugs in the system
That put slugs in victims, Mr m-E to F
Bomb threat as long as I ain't no game
There's no contest

When they play this in the club (say what?)
Go and tell that nigga, bump that (say what?)
Throw your hands up, like nigga, what?
(say what?)
Ya'll don't really really want that
(say what?)
And for whatever muthafucka, don't like it
(say what?)
Tell that sucka he can get back (say what?)
Misdemeanor and Meth in your area (say what?)
Are ya'll ready? Come on, play it back
(saw what?)

Ticallion is phatter than your
Fattest chrome chain
I guess that should explain why
I given the dope name
Ain't nothin' free, everything got a fee
How the fuck you got a car and
Ain't got a pot to pee?
I'mma grown man, so I do grown man things
Why take half
When I can have this whole damn thing?
It's Meth, baby, drop top, navy Mercedes
I'm number one like PE or Tracy McGrady
It's all good, everything I spit, all hood
And if ya'll gave me one wish, niggas
I wish ya'll would
Who John Blaze? Uh, when ya'll gon' learn huh
When I burn son
Stick a fork in him he's done
And ladies love to play
Like Ladies Love Cool J for the right CREAM
The'll do anything you say
She Ice Cream, I'm caked up with icing
Mr sandman, come on, bring her a pipe dream

When they play this in the club (say what?)
Go and tell that nigga, bump that (say what?)
Throw your hands up, like nigga, what?
(say what?)
Ya'll don't really really want that
(say what?)
And for whatever muthafucka, don't like it
(say what?)
Tell that sucka he can get back (say what?)
Misdemeanor and Meth in your area (say what?)
Are ya'll ready? Come on, play it back
(saw what?)

Let's work come on
Def Jam! Mr meth, Missy, Bad Boy
Hitmen baby, let's work, come on
Let's work, come on, yeah
Uh, let's work aiyo pass that nigga
Joe Hooker, I see you, let's work, yeah