Lyrical .44 Method Man & Redman (Ft. Damian Marley)

[Intro: Redman, Damian "Jr. Gong" Marley & (Method Man)]
Selekta come!!!!!
Play this song on your fuckin' radio
Boo-yah!! (Okay!) Rasclat!!
Play this song on your fuckin' radio
(Step to my bidness)

[Verse 1: Method Man]
Oh, no! Another flow! Lyrical forty-fo'
If it gets deep, jump in feet first and hold yo' nose
I'm a beast when you step on my toes
You hear my whistle checkin 'em hoes
You see my pistol lettin' it go
I couldn't wait to do a song, right? Hardly gon' do ya wrong
Time to party — Meth, Stephen Marley and Jr. Gong
So selekta! Come wit' it!
Awww, shitted! Now y'all done did it!
Supper ready, y'all come get it!
Now, who gon' stop me, block me? Pop lock me, knock me?
Jamaica posse, Most High Haile Selassie
Allah willin', another sound boy killin'
I'm hot, bitch! I don't catch cold or catch feelings
The truth be the ghetto youth
And Def Jam — y'all know the Meth Man take care of his fam
That's what ya better do!
Examine our skin, we plannin' to win
Worldwide, tell the people we be jammin' again