Say What lyrics

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Send "Say What" Ringtone to your Cell [Intro: Missy Elliott (Method Man)] Yeah! This-this-this-this This is an exclusive (let`s go) Mr. Meth, you`re so Def, you put them other M.C.`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) [Method Man] 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 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 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 [Chorus: Missy Elliott w/ P. Diddy doing ad-libs] 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?) [Method Man] 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 [Chorus] [Method Man] 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`ma 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 McGrady It`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 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 [Chorus] [Outro: P. Diddy] 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 Send " Say What" Ringtone to your Cell Say What lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Say What lyrics @ ELyrics | Say What lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Say What lyrics @ Songlyrics | Say What lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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