Lyrics Method Man – Dangerous MCees

Intro: Redman
Yessir, Red and Meth in the muthafucking building, nigga
Yeah… yeah.. ya’ll already know the muthafucking business, nigga
Agh, let’s go, yo check it

Redman
Yo, you can, find me up inside a whore
Making her legs go up like Ferrari doors
Gilla House get ‘Chips A’Hoy’, don’t sniff the boy
But I’m naughty like Tommy Boy
Go back like Atari cords, still here, shit
Superman ended up in a wheelchair
I’m fresh like Bel-Air, I paid my dues
And you trying to be cool up in Sunday school
Can’t move when I flow, bet a nigga gonna copy
Take it home, study it, then he gon’ profit
In the rap game, every nigga gonna gossip
Even Herbie Hancock know Red rock it
Yo, Red, stop it, time is up
Only nigga that’s fly on the rhyme is us
Cuz, no one can stop me
Da-da-na, da-da-na, like Rocky

Chorus 2X: Redman (Method Man) {The Notorious B.I.G. sample}
Aiyo, this how it sound when them boys underground
Nigga, check our style, we some {Dangerous M.C.’s}
(Game over, forget ’em, forget ’em, forgot ’em)
(Game over, forget ’em, forget ’em, forget ’em) {Dangerous MC’s}

Method Man
Yo, back when chef mami used to sell plates, we used to sell base
I learned to wipe my nose and wipe the prints off the shell case
Don’t want no jail case, freedom miles standing at hell’s gate

Chorus 2X