Verse 1: Method Man As I walk in da shadow of death Sixteen men on a deadman's chest Your host is heat, Mr. H-O-T And I get ya get splashed with da Tec Nobody go till da God say so You got a second or mo' To run for da door Before I blow back off da Meth contact You didn't know Stat Cook you down like that
Chorus1: Sharleen And when I get that feeling (Yo, Yo) I can no longer slide, I can no longer run no no no And when I get that feeling (Yo, Yo) I can no longer hide, For it's no longer fun no no no(All day, every day)
Chorus 2: Sharleen Yeah, you can say what you want But it won't change my mind I'll feel the same, about you And you can tell me your reasons But it won't change my feelings I'll feel the same, about you...
Verse 2: Method Man See my pinky, see my thumb See that kid with da pump shotgun Mr. Meth hold da four most death Cats is that wrong, songs too long Mr. Bigmouth could that be trout You need to diss out, ya style no doubt Shaolinstra, to da Shaolin slum Rum- Pom- Pom on my Shaolin drum... Yeah
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Sharleen: I've said goodnight try to sleep tight (M.M.: 1 time for ya crooked ear, 2 times for ya crooked ear) Just dream of me Go close your eyes cause I've closed mine (M.M.: 3 times for ya crooked ear, 4 times for ya crooked ear) When you dream of me