[Missy]
  Gimme that funk, mmm..
  Funk, mmm.. yo gimme that
  Funk.. sho' nuff that
  Funk..
    [Redman]
  Yo, yo
  Beware of the dogs, off the chain
  Fuck your whips at the club we piss in the parkin lanes
  Blow it up ten frames so you see it wide
  If your broad ain't fuckin she don't need to ride (beat it)
  She can crawl in the trunk with her knees inside
  by the spare, she hungry I'll feed her fries
  Cause I'ma, dog nigga, shot-call nigga
  My shotgun talk with a lecture hall scripture
  Applaud {*ahh*} bitch, shake that ass
  I getcha, drunk and high and duct tape that ass fast
  Then leave you on your daddy front lawn (ding dong)
  with your hair all fucked up, with one pump on
  Get stomped on, I take the money and run
  I'm a dog, shit I fuck right in front of your son
  If you ain't got Missy and Meth
  want me to spit the hot shit for you? Nigga, write your check
    [Missy]
  When you come home from work, I'm gon' make you do more work
  Pour some wine in the cup, sip sippin on sizz-urp
  Ohhh.. ohhh.. now we gon' make love to and in ya
  SLIDE, wanna take a ride
  When you with me oh so right, tell them boys not tonight
  Say you chillin witcho bitch and this is one y'don't wanna miss
  Uhh uhh.. cause this love right here is on fire (fire)
  SLIDE, wanna take a ride
    [Chorus: repeat 2X]
  I love it boy when you play this song
  Dead wrong, you know this record be turnin me on
  You keep me growlin like a dog in heat
  Hey wodie put it down make me sleep for weeks
    [Missy]
  You on the block layin low, from the cops layin low
  When you done let me know cause my love make you be like WHOA
  Ohhh.. ohhh.. cause I got yo' mind in the trenches
  SLIDE, let's take a ride
  Baby come give me some HEY WODIE ain't no other one
  can shine on my life and make me wanna stay the night
  Mmmm mmmm.. cause you put butterflies on my stomach
  SLIDE, baby won't you slide
    [Chorus]
    [Method Man]
  Yo yo I wanna gangsta BOOGIE with my GANGSTA BITCH
  Love it when the pussy talk back thanks to dick
  All my dogs (woof) playin the wall, get at these broads
  You ain't got no-ass-at'all, we ain't fuckin wit y'all
  I'm not your smooth lovin, see me at Casbah thuggin
  Hands where your Stove Top be stuffin
  Never catch Tical hand-cuffin, I'm in your party puffin
  Smellin like that Wu-Tang production
  Cousin tried to tell me pussy come a dime a dozen
  And when it come around I'll beat it down like percussion
  Missy come and get me, I'm bout to call Doc
  We can all meet up at Peanut's, I heard it was the spot
  Somebody roll the weed up, push the car lighter, kick your feet up
  Saturday Night, who got the Fever?
  Brought the flavor, of indonesia
  Puff puff give type procedures
  and this joint bumpin out your speakers
    [Chorus]
    [Missy]
  I'm gonna take you high to the top
  and let your body not reject me babe
  I'm gonna make you really love me
  I'm gonna make you scream don't stop
  But you must first respect his lady
  You must respect this lady