Method Man - I Get it Started lyrics

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Method Man - I Get it Started lyrics

Redman: Yo, I need to wait Mystikal: Tarantula, tarantula, boof!, handle yo' bidness then n***a Redman: Mystikal waddup n***a! Mystikal: Whaa', wa**up dog! Method Man: Funk Doctor in this mother-f**er Redman: Right he-eere Method Man: And I'm sh**ty a** Meth, and we gone do what the f** we gotta do [Hook: Mystikal] I get it started for you, I get it started for you Soon as I get'cha cause I know that you was waitin' for me I get it started for you, I get it started for you Soon as I get'cha cause I know that you was waitin' for me [Method Man] Yo, yo, yo.. If school was p**y, I wouldn't miss a day Big John Jay slay around the way, fish fillet Taste the truth, ay' no more lies like Michel'le Keep my kids frost like they was born in east L.A Told yo' buy yo' weed by the ounce, twins lets bi-dounce That sh** they talkin' don't add up, I say what get down Can't stop drop, can't flock, most of all I can't stop Wreck my hand-cuffs and fightin' bullies in the sandbox Method-cal, Mystikal, Oh yeah that's my man Doc' Whoopin' she shoulders, WHA!, hit you with the lamb chop Throw 'em up, slow 'em up, like the wic blow 'em up Chick showin' bu*t, half of y'all ain't even know nuts Cause I'm, I'm comin' dirty like duzum Come on, like Buzz Lightyear lets get our buzz on The ladies in the club, like "where the dollars at?" They babies be at home like "where my momma at?" [Hook] [Redman] When the twins track on, you can't talk you bark on it Doc's yo' walf on it, sometimes get lost on it America's Most No Time a Car woman Timberland's and Nike Air's in the fog runnin' We job huntin', with no I.D.'s Plus my coke carry all the minerals I need I'mma flow top speed, my crew fight it out Like in-door hot beat, it's war when I bleed Sugar come here, throw that a** in the air I leave blood guts and, broken gla** everywhere I write with "bear" hands, but I'm a gorrilla Broke out the zoo, with Mystikal and my n***a f** y'all for wrong me, I'm inside of a Ridder With fat chicks arguing, Who's body is bigger? I'mma get my smoke on, I'mma get my freak on Rims get they poke on, here's some more dope to choke on [Mystikal] I get it started for you, Soon as I get'cha cause I know that you was waitin' for me, I know that you was waitin' for me So when you come you better, have your f**in' back cause You know it could get ugly for me, you know it could get ugly for me I tried to tell you but your a** didn't want to listen so b**h Now I got to show you somethin', now I got to show you somethin' It's capital M-Y-S-T-I-K-A-L you mother-f**er, L you mother-f**cer No p**y my temple band, no weed or my nerves shot, no money no concert concert You don't get no deposit back, man these n***as can handle that Who in the f** is you playin' wit', playin' wit' I'm sorry it can't change, you probably can't hang The sounds I like James, HEY! I rap fast and kick a**, and kiss my a** Mystikal, Redman, Method Man, n***a Yeaaaaaah! [Hook 2x] [Mystikal] Whoo! Freestyle session n***a I'm jumpin' the mother-f**in' south if you ain't hype, b**h

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