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What's Happenin' (Explicit)

Method Man
2004-01-013:44 minSynced lyrics

"What's Happenin' (Explicit)" is a song by Method Man, released in 2004 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:44 long and contains 94 lines and 838 words.

0:00Aiyo Tical What up fam
0:02You know Busta-Bust had to come see you God it's good to see you God
0:04Good too see you too God
0:05Let's take the streets for a little ride Okay we ridin' high
0:08Yeah you better light your L smoke your L
0:11And just kiss the sky
0:12Huh And if you ever disrespect the Bust or Meth find their mentor
0:17Yeah I-I-I think the streets been lookin' for this one for a long time
0:20Yeah aiyo Come on
0:21Method Man
0:21I came to bring the pain more hard to the brain
0:23Tical I'm bustin' that a**again
0:25I burn like acid rain that acid slang
0:27These niggaz try'nna see how I come ash again
0:29Main and evident I'm huntin' yes Meth for president
0:32Be in hell with Dazel and George just for the hell of it
0:34And I ain't yellow kid flows hot as kettle get
0:36Now if you ain't f**kin' with that you must be celibate
0:38Spaz Just a little got a sack lookin' fizzle
0:40Little hash in the middle where it at In the middle yup
0:43Mommy if you got a fat a**make it jiggle yup
0:45Put it in my next video shot by Little X
0:47And M-E-F gon' work til their ain't any left
0:49I'm tryin' get what I'm worth and not a penny less
0:52Think fast come on bank cash come on
0:54Everybody do it with your stank a**just come on
0:55Chorus Method Man Busta Rhymes
0:56Make you rob somebody what grab somebody what
0:58Stomp somebody what slap somebody what
1:00Make you wanna step to the bar and sip Bacardi what
1:02Wild out spaz in the club we in the party what
1:05Brooklyn come on Shaolin come on
1:07Queensbridge down to Long Island come on
1:09Bronx ni**a come on Manhattan come on
1:11To each and every hood what's happening come on
1:13Interlude Method Man Busta Rhymes
1:14Yeah let 'em talk ni**a come on Bust
1:16Aiyo Meth let me get at these niggaz Yeah
1:17Busta Rhymes
1:18Now watch me back your sh*t up I hope your people pull up
1:20And pick up and pack your sh*t up homey it's time to move
1:22While I'm singin' ma do you let relieve you of all of your
1:25Figure seating sketching never believe in your niggaz come on
1:27Go head and babble you can watch me patiently waiting
1:29Aimin' attackin' instead I'mma let one of my b**ches slap you
1:31I ain't watch you when your niggaz'll try
1:33To feel a wrath of the un-rudely waking of a sleeping giant
1:36Very defiant once I give you the pressure
1:37And then I apply it and then your breathing is stop and totally quiet sss
1:41Oh
1:41Captain of this ship so call me the pilot
1:43I leave you and your crew to collide with me
1:44Die stomp on a ni**a just like a herd of a thousand cattle
1:47That'll travel over your face and frazzle your sh*t
1:48Shot you worst than a brick and then be torturin' you
1:50And then get the reverend and get to steppin' ni**a
1:52This sh*t'll make you
2:02Chorus Busta Rhymes
2:05Interlude Method Man Busta Rhymes
2:08Haha that's the truth my ni**a
2:12Ni**a listen listen let me talk Let me talk huh
2:15Can't you see what I got for you now
2:17Shake your big fat a**in front of me now
2:20To all my high bidders to all my live niggaz
2:24Just feel my heat and you know I'm gonna
2:26Just keep the street but ni**a did you
2:28Know when you bout to lose it my ni**a
2:31Busta Rhymes
2:32See the police coming what Fireman coming what
2:35Street niggaz ready to riot and start dummin' what
2:37I love to see it whenever you and your man frontin' what
2:39Me and Meth'll step to you quick And smash somethin' what
2:41Method Man
2:41Now who is he D**e M C killin these cowards
2:44Wack niggaz get pimp slapped give me some powder
2:46Click-clack one in your back now think about it
2:48Get back runnin' your gap I can't allow it
2:50Busta Rhymes
2:50Well every ni**a set it off you know we seeing it through God
2:52The streets be needing niggaz like me and you God
2:55Aiyo I think we're up seen it from here we got a mile yo
2:57Logical we should of done this sh*t a long time ago
2:59Method Man
2:59I got that sh*t that make rappers sh*t in they shoes
3:01Nasty M C I spit flows and spit in they food
3:03Man don't tempt me I'm nothin' like a curious child
3:05I'm simply a boy in the hood with furious childs this sh*t'll make you
3:09Chorus Busta Rhymes Method Man
3:18Outro Method Man Busta Rhymes
3:26Every day every rotation come with it Let me talk come on hah
3:31Aiyo God Yeah lord FlipmodeWu-Tang ni**a ain't that some sh*t
3:36That's some sh*t actually truthfully Busta Bust Meth Tical
3:40Yeah yeah let me know when you wanna do that again God
3:44Sh*t we can do that right now shout out to New Jersey hahaha yeah
Aiyo Tical What up fam
You know Busta-Bust had to come see you God it's good to see you God
Good too see you too God
Let's take the streets for a little ride Okay we ridin' high
Yeah you better light your L smoke your L
And just kiss the sky
Huh And if you ever disrespect the Bust or Meth find their mentor
Yeah I-I-I think the streets been lookin' for this one for a long time
Yeah aiyo Come on
Method Man
I came to bring the pain more hard to the brain
Tical I'm bustin' that a**again
I burn like acid rain that acid slang
These niggaz try'nna see how I come ash again
Main and evident I'm huntin' yes Meth for president
Be in hell with Dazel and George just for the hell of it
And I ain't yellow kid flows hot as kettle get
Now if you ain't f**kin' with that you must be celibate
Spaz Just a little got a sack lookin' fizzle
Little hash in the middle where it at In the middle yup
Mommy if you got a fat a**make it jiggle yup
Put it in my next video shot by Little X
And M-E-F gon' work til their ain't any left
I'm tryin' get what I'm worth and not a penny less
Think fast come on bank cash come on
Everybody do it with your stank a**just come on
Chorus Method Man Busta Rhymes
Make you rob somebody what grab somebody what
Stomp somebody what slap somebody what
Make you wanna step to the bar and sip Bacardi what
Wild out spaz in the club we in the party what
Brooklyn come on Shaolin come on
Queensbridge down to Long Island come on
Bronx ni**a come on Manhattan come on
To each and every hood what's happening come on
Interlude Method Man Busta Rhymes
Yeah let 'em talk ni**a come on Bust
Aiyo Meth let me get at these niggaz Yeah
Busta Rhymes
Now watch me back your sh*t up I hope your people pull up
And pick up and pack your sh*t up homey it's time to move
While I'm singin' ma do you let relieve you of all of your
Figure seating sketching never believe in your niggaz come on
Go head and babble you can watch me patiently waiting
Aimin' attackin' instead I'mma let one of my b**ches slap you
I ain't watch you when your niggaz'll try
To feel a wrath of the un-rudely waking of a sleeping giant
Very defiant once I give you the pressure
And then I apply it and then your breathing is stop and totally quiet sss
Oh
Captain of this ship so call me the pilot
I leave you and your crew to collide with me
Die stomp on a ni**a just like a herd of a thousand cattle
That'll travel over your face and frazzle your sh*t
Shot you worst than a brick and then be torturin' you
And then get the reverend and get to steppin' ni**a
This sh*t'll make you
Chorus Busta Rhymes
Interlude Method Man Busta Rhymes
Haha that's the truth my ni**a
Ni**a listen listen let me talk Let me talk huh
Can't you see what I got for you now
Shake your big fat a**in front of me now
To all my high bidders to all my live niggaz
Just feel my heat and you know I'm gonna
Just keep the street but ni**a did you
Know when you bout to lose it my ni**a
Busta Rhymes
See the police coming what Fireman coming what
Street niggaz ready to riot and start dummin' what
I love to see it whenever you and your man frontin' what
Me and Meth'll step to you quick And smash somethin' what
Method Man
Now who is he D**e M C killin these cowards
Wack niggaz get pimp slapped give me some powder
Click-clack one in your back now think about it
Get back runnin' your gap I can't allow it
Busta Rhymes
Well every ni**a set it off you know we seeing it through God
The streets be needing niggaz like me and you God
Aiyo I think we're up seen it from here we got a mile yo
Logical we should of done this sh*t a long time ago
Method Man
I got that sh*t that make rappers sh*t in they shoes
Nasty M C I spit flows and spit in they food
Man don't tempt me I'm nothin' like a curious child
I'm simply a boy in the hood with furious childs this sh*t'll make you
Chorus Busta Rhymes Method Man
Outro Method Man Busta Rhymes
Every day every rotation come with it Let me talk come on hah
Aiyo God Yeah lord FlipmodeWu-Tang ni**a ain't that some sh*t
That's some sh*t actually truthfully Busta Bust Meth Tical
Yeah yeah let me know when you wanna do that again God
Sh*t we can do that right now shout out to New Jersey hahaha yeah
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