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    Method Man & Redman

    Y.o.u.

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    (feat. Redman)
    [Meth]
    Traces of lipstick on my collar
    Baby you got to do some more to get this last dollar
    Hotter than lava when you come believe that Ima follow
    Lady Madonna like the dick but she dont like to swallow
    Rockin that product, honey stay up in the beauty-polla
    Girl it would be my honour, make you my babymomma
    Holler she hella proper, fuck with tha dumbin cousin
    Sucka for lovin-buggin, shockin them duckin buckin
    Suckin then finga-fuckin, then let me show you somethin
    Ill knock that stuffin off that English muffin
    Cant tell me nuthin, uhn uhn
    Pushin yo panic button in when Im stuckin
    All of a sudden, baby gun-duckin, BBC! Oh girl you nasty
    [Redman]
    Yo I get it on poppin
    Doc, unlockin yo doors, clockin my drawers
    Suckin your mouth with a torn stockin
    Rapped around ya noggin , Im creepin when you parkin
    Shoot out the lights, darkening the erea, then hop in
    Pick up my bigga nigga who helped me figured the plottin
    Droppin the tops, splittin the dough
    Shoppin in rotten--New York, first flockin
    Because Im heavy like Bo stockin coat
    Watch ya coat from Fo sparkin, they leave the parking
    Niggaz unforgetable can be forgotten
    Doc and Meth album enterin the top ten!
    Choppin it raw, lockin n blockin,
    Only raw choppin his metaphores, so cops can stop watchin
    I put em in and cock em, ready to rock em stock em
    Renevate your appartment, when these two things barkin
    My Mackamichi knockin, bougie holes be spottin on they tampons
    I get em dripple like Leaky faucets
    [Chorus: Redman, (Meth)]
    Now who a bitch nigga?!
    (Now who a snitch nigga?!)
    Now who the shit nigga?!
    (Now who the sick nigga?!)
    Now who you with nigga?!
    (With who you with nigga?!)
    Who rock shit nigga?!
    (Who pop shit nigga?!)
    (Come on!) Come on! (Come on!) Come on!
    (Come on!) Come on! (Come on!) Come on!
    (Come on!) Come on! (Come on!) Come on!
    (Come on!) Come on! (Come on!) Come on!
    [Redman]
    I figured it out: yall niggaz aint as big as yo mouth
    My street-value well it aint wont even fit in yo couch
    When I bust titties come out
    No matter what city hardcore committees dumb to fuck out
    Sons ya duck out! Nuthin to lose, poppin a two up in ya goose
    Buckle yo shoes, scuff on my boots, fuckin with you
    Blow my Anaconda like Nirvana
    Marhihuana got bitches on they knees and they gon bind us
    Gettin em dirty dirty with the hersey and the bombin
    Holla the drama, fire two in ya armor
    Ya pigeon betta call ma, the ice is a honour
    To in help me lift an arm up, lebaba(?) with ya momma
    Even dirty her donna, my dick is heronomic
    Pull out a young Geroni-mo, BBC! Oh girl you nasty
    [Meth]
    Itchin to start the mission, flippin so keep yo distance
    Aint go no pot to piss in? Aint got no competition
    Listen, I slip the clippin, trippin you get me lippin
    Come mis and catch a whippin, now kids is actin different
    Ditchin them double-dippin, chickens that keep forgettin
    I aint the one for trickin, or anybody-kickin
    Rippin these compesitions, scrippin them paper-written
    Hold em and hit n stickin, ballin like Scottie Pippen
    Its hot in Hells Kitchen, but still Im frost bittin
    Shittin like No he didnt, wipin my ass and splittin
    Chattin like Joe gettin
    All in the zone settin it off like Big Daddy
    It aint no half-steppin...I keep rappin
    Staten you keep sweatin, frontin and ass-bettin
    Duckin my Smith & wesson , trashin the Meth and catchin
    Hell, we leave you restin in PEACE, BBC! Oh girl you nasty
    [Chorus]
    [ Y.O.U. Lyrics ]
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