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Say What

Yeah, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this is an exclusive

Mr. Meth, you're so Def

You put them other M.C.'s out to rest and they test

But they forget how the M-E-F is so Def, let's goYo, 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 trouble you in the club

And by one, I'm gettin' thrown outMami, got her toes out, ain't one army can Blaze Johnny

Like Gwen Stafani, 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 skillsOn Homicide Hill, anybody asks is real

The more steel, the more body bags to fill

Now can I get a hit of that hydro, nigga

I tried to quit puffin' before but I'm no quitterIf honey show me her buns, I'll show her my ones

If the bed rockin', keep knockin' and I'm a come

Want some, take some, I get it crunk

Speak junk, I'll slow up your road with speed bumpsWhen 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?)But if a motherfucker, don't like it

(Say what?)

Tell that sucker he can get back

(Say what?)

Misdemeanor and Meth in your area

(Say what?)

Are ya'll ready? Come on, play it back

(Say 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 over react

Once I start, like a bullet, ain't no holdin' me backI'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 girlfriendsGot 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 stonesAnd I got drugs in my system and 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 contestWhen 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?)But if a motherfucker, don't like it

(Say what?)

Tell that sucker he can get back

(Say what?)

Misdemeanor and Meth in your area

(Say what?)

Are ya'll ready? Come on, play it back

(Say what?)Ticallion is fatter than your fattest chrome chain

I guess that should explain why I was 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'm a 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 P.E. or Tracy McGradyIt's all good, everything I spit, all hood

And if ya'll gave me one wish, niggaz, 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 doneAnd ladies love to play, like Ladies Love Cool J

For the right cream, they'll do anything you say

She Ice Cream, I'm caked up with icing

Mr. Sandman, come on, bring her a pipe dreamWhen 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?)But if a motherfucker, don't like it

(Say what?)

Tell that sucker he can get back

(Say what?)

Misdemeanor and Meth in your area

(Say what?)

Are ya'll ready? Come on, play it back

(Say 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, a yo pass that nigga

Joe Hooker, I see you, let's work, yeah

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