*featuring Left Eye
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All the children come into the light...
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[Sample of "Bright Tomorrow"] There will be...
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[Chorus/Intro: Left Eye and Method Man]
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Rock a bye baby from the rooftop
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When the guns blow, your cradle gets rocked
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When the earth quakes and the sky starts to fall
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Down will come emcees, fake shit and all!
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[Verse One: Method Man]
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On top I be the show shot
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The bomb drop
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After shot blow your bumba claat to smithereens
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Time stop, flyin' guillotines
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Commin for your flock
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What you mean you spilled the beans, ay?
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Black out and thought I seen pop
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Lazer beam glock
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Whats a bird to a brother with a flock, wha?
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They got some nerve
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To even try and shit a turd
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On John J, flap a nigga gate
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With the wordplay
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Hot Nik shoot you with the gift
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Its your birthday
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God hatin' ugly in the worst way
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Fuck 'em like the Earth say
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From first day I survey the hassle
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Death knockin at your door
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In the Big Apple
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Meth rotton to the core
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Shackle, in the sound castle
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The doungeon, with vermin
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In the form of emcees determined
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To step foot on God soil
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Not knowin' that these egg heads come hard boiled
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And heavy handed
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The aliens they just landed
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And you in the way
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Overthrow these niggas planet
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Independance Day
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Felons, get split melons
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Homicide buck niggas get the buck with pelets
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Insecticide
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Johnny 5 take it worldwide
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As long as I pledge aligence to the Dark Side
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I'll never die
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Who ya know with a flow like this?
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Bring em in
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What clan you know blow like this?
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Bring em in
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Take that nigga (that nigga...)
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[Sample]
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[Hook One: Method Man (Left Eye)]
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The sound of gun birth put the foul in this earth
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(foul in this earth)
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You can't fake plannin' from the
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?Mack Control Theories? (Mack Control Theories)
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Murder in the first bring 'em back down to Earth
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(back down to Earth)
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You niggas don't hear me, prepare for the worst!
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(prepare for the worst)
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[Verse Two: Method Man]
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Times gon change, nuttin will remain the same
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Million dollar broke niggas still fucked up in the game
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Make me wanna choke niggas shittin' on my name
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Tuck your chain I approach nigga Go Against the Grain now
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?Hit the standin' brain? now
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Die Hard fan call me John John McClain now
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Snake vs the Crane Style
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Death to the enemy, Wu brother number one
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The centipede, trouble some
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Send 'em all to Kingdom Come
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Sun still shine one
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Time for your crooked mind
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Drunk off of cheap wine
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Son I'm in the street crime
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Every word, every line
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Got juice very fine
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Turn me loose on mankind
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Detionate the land mine
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Funk gets me goin' now
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Never sell, never sold
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Live by the code now
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Never tell, never told
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Darts I throw
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Like Clyde with the finger roll
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Clut shots an what not
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This is where the buck stops
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Still can't eat and y'all still cant sleep
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I eat up my ?self? as presidential emcee
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Wu-Tang killa bee
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The bee high facility
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In love with the blunt smoke
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Even though its killin me
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Bad vibes fillin me
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With thoughts of conspiricy
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White Water scandals with Bill Clinton Hilary
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Too hot to handle
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Well put together to dismantle
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Fucka, you heard me?
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[Sample]
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[Hook Two: Meth]
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Excuse me as I kiss the sky
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Catch me when I fall son I'm too young to die
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Me and Lefty, that be the Eye come test me
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If you don't know, you never know me
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Boost the birdie
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[Interlude]
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[Chorus]
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[Outro: Left Eye]
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Ayyo, I got 360 degrees of self, that's mind body and spirit
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120 degrees a piece
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We gon' break it down into simple terms
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That's nine nigga nine
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Highest level of change
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It's too many niggas sittin' on they ass
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waitin' for shit to just happen
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Shit just don't happen
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Gon' fuck around a miss a buck
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If you take away the negative, make room for the positve
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Thats addin' and subtractin' on the real
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Niggas betta learn they math
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Cause if my calculations serve me
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Correct I'ma fuck around and have all this shit
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I'm on yo ass nigga
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Cradle Rock
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Method Man |