Blackout lyrics

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Send "Blackout" Ringtone to your Cell [Redman] Yo yo yo yo.. it`s Funk Doc, where the weed at, bitch? I speed backwards down a one-way from cops - see that shit? Believe that shit - slaughter, straight to camcorder I`m `Too Hot for TV,` rap draw water My windpipe`s attached to project ballers You yell: `Turn the heat down!` My voice, DVD `round sound, so I`m heard round town And chances of y`all leavin?`round now! Wait later, will make front page paper Date raper; with juvenile eighth graders Hit the high school and 187 Caesar When I bust y`all need to back fo` acres Doc y`all, and that`s my man Jabberjaw The shitlist ready, who next to scratch off? I`m from the underground, my sound lift platform shoes to bitches, fo`-hundred pounds! Chorus: Method Man + Redman GET UP, STAND UP, BACK UP, PUSH UP JUMP UP, ACT UP - TO MAKE Y`ALL FEEL IT! Brrrrr... STICK `EM, HA-HA-HA STICK `EM Brrrrr... STICK `EM, HA-HA-HA STICK `EM Yo` BLACKOUT, SHOOT OUT, SMOKED OUT, MOVE OUT EVEN KNOCK YOUR TOOTH OUT, TO MAKE Y`ALL FEEL IT! Brrrrr... STICK `EM, HA-HA-HA STICK `EM Brrrrr... STICK `EM, HA-HA-HA STICK `EM [Method Man] And I`m the street-talkin.. dog-walkin.. Approach me with extreme caution -- oh now you forcin my +Hand+ to +Rock Yo` Cradle+ often, I`m hot-scorchin but `Stone Cold` like Steve Austin If you smell what Tical cookin Ain`t tryin to see central bookin So tell ya goon stop lookin `Know What You Did Last Summer,` so I started hookin You past shooken off an open can of ass-whoopin Ain`t no tomorrow`s in the Method`s `Little Shop of Horrors` Go ask your father who the father from the hill to harbor You know tha saga, marijuana blunts and Goldschlager with deadly medley, y`all ain`t ready for Shakwon and Reggie Don`t even bother, the radio for back-up - alright then Your man got slapped up, extorted for his ice an` street life is triflin`Body over here!!` Don`t make me pull a Tyson and bite a nigga ear Precise an`, slicin jugulars, the cut-throat Ruggeder, predator, Viking, et cetera People`s Champ, niggaz be takin on competitors Reachin for the microphone, relax and light a bone Straight from the catacomb, the +Children of the Corn+ that don`t got a +CLUE+.. prepare for `Desert Storm` Chorus [Redman] I scored 1.1 on my SAT And still push a whip with a right and left AC Gorilla, Big Dog, if my name get called I`m behind the brick wall with arsenic jaws Spit poison, got a gun permit draw Gun down at sundown - you keep score! This trainin course and y`all ain`t fit On my crew tombstone put, `We all ain`t shit!` [Method Man] Yo, all you gonnabe, wannabe, when will you learn? Wanna be Doc and Meth?Gotta wait your turn I spit a .41 revolver on New Year`s Eve With the mic in my hand I mutilate MC`s The most slept on since Rip Van Wink` My shit stink with every element from A to Z, so what you think? I`ma blackout on just one drink?You must be crazy! A little off the wall maybe - go get a shrink! Chorus Send " Blackout" Ringtone to your Cell Blackout lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Blackout lyrics @ ELyrics | Blackout lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Blackout lyrics @ Songlyrics | Blackout lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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