Dat’s Dat Shit Method Man & Redman (Ft. Jamal & Young Zee)

[Intro: Method Man]
Uh, get ya stank on

[Sample]
WKYA, WE'RE KICKIN YOUR ASS!

[Verse 1: Jamal]
My receitals is worth ten titles
I should've wrote Bibles, if you don't like me I don't like you
I liable to load the rifle, hit the roof and snipe you
The shit I spit damaging your vitals
Nobody ride through like my squad do, got all y'all players suicidal
Actin niggas, take two
You heard the news, I'ma break it to ya
We're here to headline the bill and
Featuring Funk Doc, Tical and the villain
A mic murder for hire, ten grand a killin'
Yo Funk Doc, pass the Glock, this bitch nigga grillin'
I make moves wit my big dog ?bounce?
Staten Island to the Bricks for mo' chips and mo' pounds
Y'all know who really lockin this shit down
When we rock it, don't we all stand out?
Y'all hazardarious, clear out
Get ya ass out 'fore I tear it out and show you what I'm talkin 'bout

[Chorus: Redman & Method Man, (Young Zee)]
Yo get ya up and get ya high, ha!
Get ya stoned and get ya wide
Dat's dat shit (that got niggas sleepin wit the fifth)
Dat's dat shit (that got bitches fightin over dick)
Aiyyo we get ya up and get ya high (yeah)
Get ya stoned and get ya wide
Dat's dat shit (that got niggas sleepin wit the fifth)
Dat's dat shit (that got bitches fightin over dick)