Method Man - A-Yo lyrics

Check it out, yo [Verse 1 - Redman] I be like yiggy, yes y'all Doctor on call I'll rock 'til my name in graffiti on the wall Got flow like the rapids in Great George Got weed? (I got blunts) My name Jamal I pause, flick the ash from my L I Pause like Run and Jason Mizell The emcee is me, host for the night Papa Doc, only thing I don't choke on the mic I choke a b**h out if my gwap ain't correct Then with my John Hanco*k, I'll get the check I love trucks but drop tops is the best From the Beemers, Benz, now I roll Lex, watch me Ha ha, she like Red so cool Any n***a after me, is a deja vu Doc stay in the paint like A.I. shoes Just watch how a one tonner made a move, dig it [Hook - Saukrates] Hop in my truck and roll up the window Ayo, you know what you in for Once we turn the corner, light up the indo Ayo, ayo, ayo Oh yes, she's with me gettin' low like a limbo Roll with Gs and we'll show you how to get dough Third degree, let it burn with my kinfolk Ayo, ayo, ayo [Verse 2 - Method Man] Who these corner store rappers slingin' cracks in my hall? Mama's in the kitchen cookin' cat, rat and dog Me, I want a lil' somethin', y'all could have it all I tryna walk before I crawl and move this package in my draws That's why I push the pedal to the muh'f**in' floor With ten per cent left to those who bloods** the poor And still I keep it funky like four plus one more Get this money like 'In God We Trust', trust your boy It's a given, livin' this life like it was written Especially for me, I'm what the recipe is missing Blow my piff in the air, key the ignition Then get to lane switchin', pluckin' ashes off the clip and Mammy wanna ride and play the Bonnie to my Clyde If anybody try to 'k** Bill', it'll probably be the bride Like all jokes aside, I'm serious with mine And now I'm on this grind like Method Man in his prime [Hook - Saukrates] [Verse 3 - Redman] Yo, I got my swagger on and I feel great Funk Doc be in the hood like Enfamil cases I network on MySpace real late Hoping my app'll make me another Bill Gates Around my crib, look how I live I'm a slob but crip n***as say I get biz Anywhere I did a show women sayin' that I'm So amazing [Verse 4 - Method Man] Yeah, another mic, another night in the Days Inn Another heist, another kite in the state pen My state business sh**, y'all dudes just break wind (New York n***a) Either you're made mice or made men I do the dirt that keep my hand on the work I got the other hand up Mona Lisa's skirt My aim one since day one, Doc How many shots will it take to make son drop? [Hook - Saukrates]