What The Beat (Feat. Method Man & Royce The 5-9) (Album Version|Explicit)

Ha haa

Now now now uhh

Professional 2 sh*t what

Staten Island up in this muthaf**ka

(New method man)

Mr Meth rep rep rep rep rep rep

(Eminem)

For the cause

(Royce)

Wu-Tang killa beez forever my niggaz

Yeah we put our draws in it Clue

Niggaz is like "Oh my God not you"

Yes I'm in the flesh like hollow heads through your vest

No contest M E-eth man's obsessed

With sex drugs and rock & roll new tecs and calicos

Word has it we move mathematic on rappers

Who don't add up you get broke battered and slapped up

8 million stories in the naked call yo man method

Straight guerilla iller ni**a kill a murder record

My verbal shooter does it to ya

The 16-bar ruger bustin' yo funky d**e manuevers

But I'm not ya super lover cee I'm the super sperm

Splash it on your skin rub it in like it's lubriderm

10 out of 10 I'll be the

Men of all men I mean the

Creme de la creme a schemer

Sippin' on 'Gnac and Zima True professional 2

(DJ clue)

Now that Bush is president ni**a we all through

(Word)

It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder

Why I keep on duckin' under the bed when I hear thunder

'Cuz I ain't crazy I say sh*t that's crazy to crazy people

To make 'em believe I'm crazy so they can relate to me

And maybe believe in shady so they can be evil baby

I like that

I'm only as crazy as people made me

Believe me there'll be just as many muthaf**kin' murderers

And h****n users without Marlilyn's music

But I figure I make my music I don't care if you use it

To murder somebody I just wanna be there when you do it

Now the parents are suein' 'cuz little Darren is screwin'

Karen and Susan 'cause I told him to do it on clue's new sh*t

Now it's all ruined the whole world is f**ked up

'Cuz of me Two 12-year old girls is knocked up

My attitude's "F**k it" like pac's was at one point

Wanna come join Pick up a glock and just point

Now everybody's killin' everybody and everybody's bloody

And I'm just laughin' like it's funny

'Cause I don't really give a sh*t about no-muthaf**kin'-body

I'm so muthaf**kin' nutty I don't give a f**k about nuttin'

My wrist is water and freeze

And mix this is audio Jesus the repent sh*t gets big

Keep it sharp like knife in a pop device

So "Duro you gotta let it bump "

I came from a hard knock life

They say "This kid be rude like this can't be true

I suck my own dick like if I had a rib removed"

Vampire sun go down I'm still wylin'

Bullets travel through the air in the night like Phil Collins

Rock city baby knife through your throat 'til you're broke

Rise from the underground like sewer smoke

It's all shifty I got all-a my dogs wit' me

And they all rich and still all-a they palms itchy

We'll pump rumble over birds jungle urge

Walkin' like we talkin' drunk while we stumble over words

Clue Duro Slim Meth

Five Nine Hold Up Breath

It's just Mr Meth and DJ Clue

I ain't crazy I just do what the beats say do

It's just Slim Shady and DJ Clue

I ain't evil I just do what the beats say do

Uhh uhh Royce 5-9 and DJ Clue

I ain't bad I just do what the beats say do uhh

DJ Clue

Desert storm

Come on man