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 Artist : METHOD MAN
 
 2 Tears In A Bucket | METHOD MAN[Sheek]Soon as I cop the nine, I pop the nine
 When I take it out the box, I represent Lox
 Now when I flow, you hit the rewind button
 So I charge out more, want it all at the door
 Fuck heat, Sheek walk around with an oven
 Who you gonna kill with that little Foreman grill?
 How its gon' look when I come through your block?
 Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top
 Porsche, 300 horse fly by, back open pumpin How High (How High)
 Yeah, can y'all see that (See that)
 Bitch you can call me what you want, 'cuz I'll Be Dat (Be Dat)
 Get off my dick, I don't care about no jewels
 Long as the condo's paid and the truck I choose
 I'm tellin y'all niggas, if its not double R
 I'ma spell my name out on the side of your car
 
 [Chorus:]
 
 Come and Ruff Ryde with us
 If you wanna get high with us
 If you wanna get down with us
 Come on nooooowwwww
 Come and Ruff Ryde with us
 If you wanna get high with us
 If you wanna get down with us
 Come on nooooowwwww
 
 [Redman]
 I got a twin cam exhaust connected to the jaw
 A five speed clutch on my paw when I ride
 I glow like the pegs in Lite-Brite
 3000 bolts of lightening when fly the right kite
 Me and Meth be hennesey, two ice cubes
 We can draw (Choose your weapons) or do I choose?
 When I choose the grip, one shot lose your hip
 I hope your shoes fit for this move and pick
 My avalanche it came with, ten feet of snow
 I'm cold blooded, my fam half eskimo
 My flows move like endo
 Turn ten nickels into ten loads, outta ten stoves
 Ride the crash course, do the math on it
 Swizz Beats you can ride Amtrak on it
 But I'm on it, grillin with George Foreman
 Ya peeps is at the Grammy awards cornin
 The ice, the fat wallet son, I won it
 In the helicopter, warmin before morning
 Def Jam nigga, Redman nigga, Doc
 Fuck ya momma on my sweat band nigga
 You tough guys will get smacked in the club
 With the gun I bought from Mack in the club
 Its P-P-P from Bricks to Brook-nam (Come on)
 Bring me some more ass to whoop on
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Method Man]
 Look what the cat dragged in
 Underground dweller from the cellar bring terror
 Scoop of high yellow cinderella, Meth forever
 Never rush a rhyme, hook could never bust my nine
 But if I have to, I have to, its all in the mind
 I stay ahead of time while y'all fallin behind
 Tryin to relight ya lime, its a crime when I drop ?? design
 That tick it, tick boom, blow your mind
 Yeah me, M-E-T, H, the O, the D
 Can't be done like tryin to find a penny in the sea
 Nigga run for cover son go and get them guns
 Y'all ain't from here, don't try to come around and gettin ones
 Swizz Beat the track in the head, but I instead
 Pull my ?dart gun? and bust sixteen until its dead
 I'm the game, all of my dogs be off the chain
 Yellin Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang
 
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