Big Dogs - Method Man, Redman

Def Squad Wu Tang

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Verse 1: Method Man

Your code name

Hot Nix

Who them slick kids puffin that shit holdin they dicks

Hold me down son

You got a lot of buiscits

Diggy down yo we resevior dogs, you puppy chow-chow

Got my mittens on the kitten, lickin it now-now

Disease

Cock and squeeze

We too hard to hold off

When i dip dip dappa

The anti-socializa

Everything be ice cream from _?_

The funk docta

Verse 2: Method Man

Johnny blaze the ghost rider

Ghost stories by the campfire

The night breed

Duckin from the head rushin

Wu Tang production

Precussions bringin reprecussions

I hold my mike sideways bustin

Another one bites the dust and

Cardiac arrest

Clutchin your chest suckin your last breath

In awe, period meth

Nigga,

dyin from papercuts, Bleedin to death

Down these mean streets johnny quest

>From ASCAP to NASDAQ

Get that money sack

These habitats aint no place to raise family at

These alley cats be at war with these dirty rats

So watch you back when you come to the slum

There aint nowhere to run from the iron