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 Artist : METHOD MAN
 
 This Is What We Do | METHOD MANYeah, baby, hey yeah, yeahAnd you know, said you know
 Said you know, said you know babe, yeah
 
 So you say your ish is it
 And you say your ish is hot
 You want me to touch your spot
 Cuz that's how we do it
 Now I watch your earrings jingle
 And I watch you work your middle
 Cuz your handle bars ain't little
 Makes me wanna (Y'all ain't ready)
 
 [1] - If you wanna dance
 If you wanna move
 If you wanna dance
 Yeah show me what to do
 I keep it movin', givin' it to you
 Cuz this is what we do
 This is what we do, yeah
 
 [Repeat 1]
 
 Said East Side, where you at, yo what the deally
 And to my ladies over West can you feel me
 Tell me what the deal with the South
 And tell me Master P got it all figured out
 But if you say you with me, show you with me
 You're so pretty, you stay shitty,
 Ain't no shorty over 40 chillin' in the VIP with me
 Damn right, game tight, cuz that's how we do it tonight
 
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 [Method Man]
 Yo, yo
 Who got the best body on the planet
 I take advantage, then skate like the kissin' bandit
 Leave of hearts
 Got these shorties out after dark
 We're lady killers
 Then blow back apart, raw dealers
 Tical! Dru Hiller, strange love, seven thirty
 I'm like Herbie with a Love Bug
 Then skip town like a Casanova Brown Mrs.
 You look delicious like a two piece with a biscuit
 What's goin' down?
 In my mind I'm rippin' your clothes
 Playing with your feet girl suckin your toes
 Go round with the Ghetto Sarano', mello,
 Romeo, who like his women on the same level
 Pay my bills that were due, all accounts settled
 Now I'm relaxing like Pa now with Ma Kettle
 Baby laughing, earrings in both nipples
 Like Janet Jackson, busting out her latest fashion
 Or the smashin'
 Honey come on over here, I **** feet cold
 Throw them panties over there, you won't need those
 You talk like sex
 You walk like sex
 Ya smell like sex
 Ya yell like sex
 And all ya want is Mr. Meth, hell of a man
 That can sell an Eskimo a fan
 I come equipped for any spot that you want hit
 Or want licked, when my dick get the fuck outta here, ahh, shit
 I start to think back on how I go hump
 In seven minutes to heaven at the age of eleven
 Couldn't tell me nuthin' then, can't tell me nuthin' now
 Honey child, milkin' the cow, lovin' my style
 This is what we do kid, me and them Dru kids
 Take 'em blind, crimpin' them crazy, even toothless
 Lastly, if you know me don't ask me
 Call me Method, Mr. Meth if ya nasty
 
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 If I move it on the left, will it be hot to death
 If I move it on the right, will you make it last all night (Woody)
 If I move it up and down, will you make a freaky sound, come on
 If I move it in and out, will it make you scream and shout
 Come on
 
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