The Notorious B.I.G., Method Man - The What

[00:10.81] I used to get feels on a bitch [00:13.25] Now I throw shields on the dick [00:15.28] To stop me from that HIV shit [00:17.33] And niggaz know they soft like a Twinkie filling [00:19.66] Playin the villian [00:20.65] Prepare for this rap killin [00:22.59] Biggie Smalls is the illest [00:24.32] Your style is played out, like Arnold wondered [00:26.66] "What you talkin bout Willis?" [00:28.47] The thrill is gone, the black Frank White [00:30.65] Is here to excite and [00:31.66] Throw dick to dykes [00:33.10] Bitches I like em brainless [00:34.77] Guns I like em stainless steel [00:36.53] I want the fuckin Fortune like the Wheel [00:38.80] I squeeze gats till my clips is empty [00:41.47] Don't tempt me (T-H-O-D [00:43.15] Man) You don't want to fuck with Biggie [00:44.52] Here I am, I'll be damned if this ain't some shit [00:46.30] Come to spread the butter lyrics over hominy grit [00:49.25] It's the low killer death trap, yes I'm a jet black ninja [00:52.71] Comin where you rest at, surrender [00:54.87] Step inside the ring, youse the number one contender [00:57.71] Lookin cold booty like your pussy in December [01:00.66] Nigga stop bitchin, button up ya lip and [01:03.38] From Method all you gettin is a can of ass-whippin [01:06.09] Hey, I'll be kickin, you son, you doin all the yappin [01:09.67] Actin as if it can't happen [01:11.50] You front and got me mad enough to touch somethin [01:13.93] Yo I'm from Shaolin, Island, and ain't afraid to bust somethin [01:17.71] So what cha want nigga, ya punk nigga [01:20.11] I got a six-shooter and a horse named Trigger [01:22.88] It's real, ninety-four, rugged raw [01:26.00] Kickin down your god damn door (and it goes a lil somethin like this) [01:29.15] Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit [01:31.95] And everything you get ya gotta work hard for it [01:34.75] Honies shake your hips, ya don't stop [01:37.25] And niggaz pack the clips, keep on [01:40.48] Two, comin with that Olde E brew [01:43.02] Meth-tical, puttin niggaz back in I.C.U. [01:45.72] I'm lifted troop, you can bring yours wack ass crew [01:48.53] I got connections, I'll get that ass stuck like glue, huh [01:51.78] No question, I be comin down and shit [01:54.13] Yo I gets rugged as a motherfuckin carpet get [01:56.80] And niggaz love it, not in the physical form but in the mental [02:00.42] I spark and they cells get warm [02:02.33] I'm not a gentle, man, I'm a Method, Man! [02:05.18] Baby accept it, utmost respect it [02:07.37] (Assume the position) Stop look and listen [02:10.35] I spit on your grave then I grab my Charles Dickens [02:13.19] Welcome to my center [02:14.53] Honies feel it deep in they placenta [02:16.57] Cold as the pole in the winter [02:18.56] Far from the inventor, but I got this rap shit sewed [02:21.75] And when my Mac unloads [02:23.23] I'm guaranteed another video [02:25.15] Ready to die, why I act that way? [02:27.64] Pop Duke left Mom Duke [02:29.40] The faggot took the back way [02:31.06] So instead of makin hoes suck my dick up [02:33.17] I used to do stick-up [02:34.71] Cause hoes is irritatin like the hic-CUPS [02:36.98] Excuse me, flows just grow through me [02:39.05] Like trees to branches [02:40.51] Cliffs to avalanches [02:41.93] It's the praying mantis [02:43.31] Deep like the mind of Farrakhan [02:45.07] A motherfuckin rap phenomenon, plus [02:47.59] (I got more glocks and techs than you) [02:49.69] I make it hot (Niggas won't even stand next to you) [02:52.49] Nigga touch me you better bust me [02:54.92] Tree times in the head [02:55.93] Or motherfucker's dead, ya thought so [02:58.38] Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit [03:00.75] And everything you get ya gotta work hard for it [03:03.65] Honies shake your hips, ya don't stop [03:05.60] And niggaz pack the clips, keep on [03:09.69] Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit [03:11.43] And everything you get ya gotta work hard for it [03:14.38] Honies shake your hips, ya don't stop [03:16.75] And niggaz pack the clips, keep on [03:21.42]