Featuring Ricky Watters




You Know I'm Bout It Bout It



What? Huh?



You Know



Huh?



It's Like You Don't Limit Yourself To One Thing



Your Mama



Got To Broaden Your Horizons



Broaden Your Joints



Keep Your Eyes On The Prize



The Struggle Goes On



Eryday (ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha)



Eryday



And I'ma Live It Through My Music



(ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha)



You Know How We Do



Choose Or Lose From It




Verse One: Method Man




Pull Your Shoes Up, Don't Get Stuck



Or Get Your Frame Struck, When My Squad Blitzin



Hittin Like Mack Trucks, Head Splittin Paper Written



In Windy Cities Like Chicago, No Bullshhhh



You See Me Spittin At The Kitten With The Lost Mitten



As We Engage In Cold War Gettin Frostbitten



Once Again Up In These Stank Drawers Baby Listen



One Mind And For One Cause, Heavy Hittin



The Penalty Illegal Ruffnecks, We Bring Ruckus



In Pursuit Of Gold Lines, Can A N---a Touch It



If I Can't See Ya Can't Truss It



A Shady Character Like Buzz Buzzard



Lay Him Out Like A Plush Rug-ged



*mimicking Brand Nubian* Now You Can Love It, Or Leave It Alone



We Drink Death And Puff Bone



Draggin Your Body Out The End Zone



And Any Way The Wind Blow That's Where You Flow



That's Why You Be The First One Caught, Last To Know



Body Layin Out On The Flo', Substitute



Heavy Players From The Run And Shoot, We Open Do'



Third And Long, Quarterback Pack The Cannon On



I Go Deep He Drop Bombs, *whistle* That's When I Touch-down



Six Points, What Now?



Once Again Who Comin Through In The Clutch Now, Perfect Strangerous



Ever Since I Came With This, And Wrecked A Body



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