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Viewing Lyrics for 4 3 2 1 E Dub Remix:

Artist:Master P
No album artwork found
Album:Miscellaneous
Track:4 3 2 1 E Dub Remix
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
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Views:3
 
Lyrics:HUHHHHHH!
[Erick Sermon] Def Jam, No Limits
[Master P] No Limit
[Erick Sermon] Def
Squad
[Redman] Wu-Tang, and beyond

[Redman] Aiyyo, one two three four five six
seven
Blaze the hot
[LL Cool J] trizack that sound like heaven
Seven six five
four three two one
My mon Meth-Tical come and get some

[Method Man]
Playin my
position, hot Nixon
This one, for all the sick ones, confliction
Posionous darts
sickening, best believe
finger itchin with two broke legs, now I'm trippin
on MC's cliche,
shot that ricochets
start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways
Gotta love me, G-O-D no
one above me
Look good but fuck ugly, tap your jaw
from my Punch Buggy sunnin you
Got
you shittin in your last Huggie, runnin who?
Fuckin punk, get a speed bump comin through
A
single shot make your knees knock, respect Wu

[Redman]
Aiyyo I put it on a nigga,
shit it on a nigga
Turnin Christian to a certified sinner
The bomb I release, time pent up
(explodes)
While you got set up I was hittin your ex hoe
Shit I kept low, petro' your
metro
Politic, keep the chickenheads gobblin
Shit I'm drivin in, come with funk
halogen
Terrorize your city, from the spliff committee
Kick ass till both Timberlands turn
shitty
Gritty, smack the driver's head in the chin see
When I approach rappers be takin
notes
I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat
Absolut, I love to burn to the
roots
I keep comin til your pour sperm from your boots
Vigilante hardcore to the
penis
Tell you fuck you my attitude is anemic

[Canibus]
I'm the illest nigga
alive, watch me prove it
I snatch your crown witcha head still attatched to it
Canibus is
the type who'll fight for mics
Beatin niggaz to death and beatin dead niggaz to life
When
you look at me long enough, I start to read your thoughts
if the signal was strong enough, and
then I'll call your bluff
like, "Yo, how many rhymes you got?" I think I'll go on
for
more Milleniums than Mazda's got on the car lot
And there's nowhere to run ta, when I confront
ya
Nigga, I call your bluff like you had a phone number
Who wanna see Canibus get wild,
who wanna act fly and
get shot down with a surface-to-air missile
I take em on in all
shapes sizes and forms and spit on
anybody who ain't close enough to shit on
Zero to
sixty? I'm already doin a hundred
when I'm blunted and I give it to any nigga that want
it

[DMX]
Stay out the dark, cause if I catch you when the sun is down
Run it
clown, come up off that, or I'm gon' gun it down
When in doubt, however skull goes, it's gon'
be that
See that, that shit'll finish you dawg, believe that
Where we at, do your value
your life, as much as your possesions?
Don't be a stupid nigga, learn a lesson
I'm gon'
get you either way, and it's better to live
Let me get what's between your sock, cause it's,
better to give
than receive, believe what I say when I tell you
Don't make me put your
somewhere where nobody'll smell you
And when the lights is out, they don't come back
on
This ain't a flick you ain't gon' come back on, you ain't that strong
You knew it was
wrong, but you asked for it baby
You'se a pink nigga, ski mask for it baby
so I can hit
you up on front teeth, you think I'm sweet?
Want heat? One deep, leave him behind, front
seat

[Master P]
Got my mic on, it's time to get rowdy
Got homies from the N-O
to the N-Y, Bout It Bout It
I break bread with the ballers
Professional killers, and shot
callers
I got game from the South to the West to the East
to the middle now remember
me
A young nigga with the gold teeth bumpin
Keep the crowd jumpin, gotta say
something
UNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGHHH, now have a Coke and a smile
The party don't stop but it
get buckwild
Pass the Hennessey and weed, just blaze one
See a shorty, let's play
one
for the cookies you can't be a rookie
I'm a No Limit Soldier, that's why they book
me
Master P rock bells, hell
But I gotta give it up to my homey
LL

[Redman] Aiyyo, one [Meth] two [Red] three [Meth] four
[Red] five [Meth] six
[Red] seven
Blaze the hot trizack
[Method] Shine like heaven
Seven [Red] six
[Meth] five [Red] four
[Meth] three [Red] two [Meth] one
[Redman] Come on Mr. Smith,
come get some!

[LL Cool J]
When young sons fantasize of borrowing flows
tell
little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed (yeah, word up)
The symbol on my arm is off
limits to challengers
You hold the rusty swords I swing the Excalibur
How dare you step up
in my dimension
Your little ass should be somewher cryin on detention
Watch your mouth
better yet hold your tongue
I'ma do this shit for free this time this one's for fun
Blow
you to pieces, leave you covered in feces
with one thesis ("LL Cool J is hard")
Every
little boy wanna pick up the mic
and try to run with the big boys and live up to the real
hype
But that's like pickin up a ball, playin with Mike
Swingin at Ken Griffey or
challengin Roy to a fight
Snappin, you ameteur MC's
Don't you know I'm like the Dream Team
tourin overseas
For rappers in my circle I'm a deadly disease
Ringmaster, bringin a tiger
cub to his knees (uhh)
In the history of rap they've never seen such prominence
Your naive
confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now let's get back to this mic on my
arm
If it ever left my side it'd transform into a time bomb
You don't wanna borrow that,
you wanna idolize
And you don't wanna make me mad nigga you wanna socalize
And I'm daring
every MC in the game
to play yourself out position, and mention my name
I make a rhyme for
every syllable in your name
Go platinum for every time your grimy ass was on the
train
Watch your mouth don't ever step out of line
LL Cool J nigga, greatest of all time
 
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