Method Man - Double Barrell lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah [Math Hoffa] You ain't live til you caught a lick and book it Made a chick eat another chick p**y Which one of ya n***as wanna push me I get gully everything get gushy I see how a hater might hate this When it come to winner all races When it come to winnin my place Is number one all you mothaf**ing faces God damn that Math Hoffa With a chick, nice a**, big knockas I ain't gotta smash I could watch her If I go b*tch she still go aca Tell her, warm fellow They say money talks imma tell her Always come back do another and I'mma be an open door forever [Hook] Just for you babe mic check mic checker, yeah mic check mic checker Heard you out of town and your girl get around So while your away I might checker Yeah, open the door, yeah Open the door, don't be silly or I'mma kick it like biggie Shotgun pump double barrel, shotgun pump double barrel Shotgun pump double barrel, shotgun pump double barrel Or I'mma kick it like biggie [Method Man] You ain't live to make you made your first million And top models wanna swallow your children I thought I told you wu tang for the children Way before rap moving crack in the building Now whats the price of rice in china This sh** is tryin to raise the price on their vagina Me I'm tryin to live the life and get the grinda But I ain't tryin get the shina Pop off no question show dirty like no question no protection When the kid hold court no objections Knock me this money at the door no exception I go hard in the pain of the rapper I go hard on the skin no viagra You think I'm trippin' Ain't in the trickin But keep a stone (?) in the kitchen who the master [Hook]