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Method Man Is It Me

they'll never get it (never get it) [Chorus: Method Man] Is it me, or is it these, niggaz in it for cheese Is it me, all my enemies, hating on Killa

'll never get it (never get it) [Chorus: Method Man] Is it me, or is it these, niggaz in it for cheese Is it me, all my enemies, hating on Killa Beez

it What're you talkin about man? The shit just happened like 3 hours ago Yeah - but we know who did it man... it was your boy What? Naugh man I'm not

-check it out Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out Now, I

Martin Swayze Is it real son, is it really real son? Let me know it's real son, if it's really real Something I could feel son, load it up and kill

ain't nobody knowin' me, mama All these hoe's on me, mama Why the hell you ain't want me mama? Hey I'm performin', mama Now ain't nobody knowin' me,

need Sometimes a rich man won't have a dollar And all a poor man has is greed Woah Sometimes Sometimes I just wanna listen Sounds good to me Yeah Ayyo

goes the braids beads medallions She was on that tip about, stoppin the violence About my people she was teachin me By not preachin to me but speakin to me in a method

', boy, into action Shake it, shake it, shake it out Make a move and make it now Come on, come on, feel the blow Baby, let it, let it go Underneath