Method Man & Redman - "I Know Sumptn" Lyrics

[Intro: Redman]

Aiyo, Meth, it's time we came in the muthafucking club, nigga
They gotta know we in the building, nigga, yeah
Ya'll muthafuckas got like, two minutes to get to the muthafucking bar, nigga
Ha-ha

[Redman]
Yo, I walk pimpin' when I'm up in here
Pulled up the G ride, then I'm up in here
I ain't worried, I got mad mutha uckas here
And my advice stay at 'bay' like a 'buccaneer'
I feel good when I walk inside
All eyes on the throw, that's NBA Live
The A.I. of rap, these haters gon' try
To shut me down but, I fly high
A goodfella always gotta keep something close
A gutter flow like mine, gotta let 'em know
I'm explosive like Dre Next Episode
Check my file, baby, this is the mother load
Take off your heels, and shake your hair
A nigga like me weaving through everywhere
I taste like new money, make it clear
Baby, tell your friends, that we right here

[Chorus: Redman (Poo Bear)]
I know what something is, you don't know what nothing is
I know what something is, you don't know what nothing is
I know what something is, you don't know what nothing is
I know what something is, you don't know what nothing is
(You don't wanna see us shine, talking shit on the law
Hate to see me in the sky, flying high, high, high)

[Method Man]
Who them dudes smelling like trees when we up in here
Straight Gilla and Killa Beez when we up in here
Kush, nigga, I keep the weed in the tupperware
Fuck security, V.I.P., we can puff in here
Niggas know how we do it, I ain't buying the bar
I'm trying to talk her out of drawers, she trynna charge
I ain't trying to ball, or spend no money in the club
If I said that I would, I'd be lying to ya'll
I got to have it, an addict, doing the puffing
You'd rather hate and discuss it, no more discussion, you head of the house
His mouth speaking, the food is ready for eating
Your head is ready for beating, I kick ya teeth in, don't fuck with Tical
You know a nigga blackout off a couple beers
Smoke up an ounce, pass out like a couple years
And mami doing her thing, she in her underwear
You join the team and now win, I put you under there

[Chorus]

[Redman]
You know you smell mad weed when we up in here
A wildboy like Steve when we up in here
And haters they smell chees when we up in here
But when we up in here, ya'll know nothing here

[Method Man]
And you know how we get it in, when we up in here
Women smelling like cinnamon when she up in here
And haters, they pay the fee to get up in here
Meth and Doc, man these MC's don't owe nothing here

[Chorus]

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