Method Man - 2 Minutes Of Your Time lyrics

I wrote this verse on the 25th, But half a yall just aint gon get it till the 26th. Im here to an*lyze ya shooter Like Im Kenny Smith. But I aint Kenny, Kenny can shoot it, But can he spit? This aint for morons, Hashtag NEW Yiddi trick, and oxymorons, Fat broads who skinny dip, The War Report on, Better come with your sword on, I hit ya with that Cee-Lo Green, You know that short arm. The people caught on (wait), I meant to say the Peoples Court on (wait) For the record I hope record on (brake) Before I wreck it, Too many styles to go on, Wu-Tang is for the children, Go get ya child support on. I aint tryna bring the city back. And all that pretty boy rap, Aint where Im really at. Besides rappers dont really ride, they piggy back - Ill trade them all to have Tupac & Biggy back. Facts. Dont give me dap, Dont want your pity want Fifty Fifty, just give me that. Want every penny both Hanz on, how many that? A black president, white house, whats really rap? We not so friendly at my house (clicky clack) If necessary, pet cemetery, ya kitty cat  Wont let em eat cause my other problems too many rats Ya boy a beast on this mic Jack. Da ratchet tryna peel (pill) ya like Mike Jack call that thriller a nite cap. Take a moment to s** it up, but make it brief nobody cared if ya cow died, dont make it beef. Rap game we own it, we really in these streets. You rap lames is homeless you really in the streets. I aint tryna bring the city back. And all that pretty boy rap aint where Im really at. Really how sillys that? Besides rappers dont really ride they piggy back. Ill trade them all to have Tupac & Biggy back.