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Method Man
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Intro - Album Version (Edited)
Make marijuana legal, make marijuana legal Make marijuana legal, make marijuana legal (Well, speak your mind then)
Okay, I will, no one has the right to tell me What I can do with my own body What I can eat, drink or smoke, this is a free country And no one can take away my constitutional rights
Hey man, can you put me on and I can say anything I want Is that what I need to do? (Yeah) Then why isn't alcohol made illegal? Why isn't that While you drinking it, it hang on and disposes your liver
Besides that, it's a habitat for alcohol Besides that, cigarettes are much worse than pot No one ever got killed by pot (You tell 'em, you tell 'em) God damn it, man, everything, you can get us anything you want
Anything you want, marijuana legal Make marijuana legal, what's so bad anyway What's so bad about feeling good? There's nothing wrong with blowing crack, yeah
Yo, stop, look and listen, guess who coming up? And y'all was dumb enough to think that Method's number's up Pockets so fat, they need a tummy tuck, you hungry f To sum it up, I give my money up, spit at a honey
Then split a honey Dutch, roll it up, can't roll with us Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com If you can't hold your liquor, throw it up, y'all know what up See we them n, ain't no h in us, the flow is nuts I'm off the meter, momma wished that I would f the reefer
But, for now, I got this game up in the cobra clutch Plus, the silver back gorilla swigger, shot of Tequila to the gut N, trust, I got that Killa up, what y'all ain't feelin' us? Ain't feelin' ya when half ya n posing similar, yeah
Ladies and gents, I think this game need a enema, yeah It's 'Common Sense', 'I Used 2 Love H.E.R.', now they pimpin' her, yeah But if you Enter the Wu-Tang, you tripping Like somebody tied together your shoestring, now listen
I'm the real deal, come on, come back to get ya like bad karma Y'all n is throwing rocks with glass armor F the court system, pleading the fifth And if Def Jam is deaf, start reading my lips
I'm cocky, possibly I got my reasons and s They ain't built a man that can stop me from feeding my kids
And if you don't know where I'm coming from, never know where I be in Most likely, where ya start at'll be the place where you eating And anybody hating on him, hating on them That's right, anybody hating on him, hating on them, motherf
How could you ever say that I'm washed up When I'm the dirtiest thing in sight, 4: 21 The Day After
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