What The Beat (ft. Dj Clue, Method Man) – Bad Meets Evil – letras

[Method Man]Niggas is like « Oh my God not you! »Yes I’m in the flesh like hollow heads through your vestNo contest, M.E.-Eth Man’s obsessedWith sex, drugs and rock and roll, new Tecs and calicosWord has it we move mathematic on rappersWho don’t add up, you get broke, battered and slapped up8 million stories in the nekkid call yo man MethodStraight guerrilla iller nigga kill a murder recordMy verbal shooter does it to yaThe 16-bar Ruger, busting yo funky dope maneuversBut I’m not ya Super Lover Cee, I’m the Super SpermSplash it on your skin rub it in like it’s Lubriderm10 out of 10 I’ll be the, men of all men I mean theCreme de la creme a schemer, sipping on ‘Gnac and ZimaTrue Professional 2 (DJ Clue!)Now that Bush is president nigga we all through[Eminem]It’s like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonderWhy I keep on ducking under the bed when I hear thunderCause I ain’t crazy, I say shit that’s crazy to crazy peopleTo make ’em believe I’m crazy so they can relate to meAnd maybe believe in Shady so they can be evil babyI like that! I’m only as crazy as people made meBelieve me, there’ll be just as many mutherfucking murderersAnd heroin users without Marilyn’s musicBut I figure I make my music I don’t care if you use itTo murder somebody, I just wanna be there when you do itNow the parents are suing cause little Darren is screwingKaren and Susan cause I told him to do it on Clue’s new shitNow it’s all ruined, the whole world is fucked upCause of me? Two 12-year old girls is knocked upMy attitude’s ‘fuck it’ like Pac’s was at one pointWanna come join? Pick up a Glock and just pointNow everybody’s killing everybody and everybody’s bloodyAnd I’m just laughing like it’s funnyCause I don’t really give a shit about no-motherfucking-bodyI’m so motherfucking nutty, I don’t give a fuck about nothing[Royce]My wrist is water and freeze mix, this isAudio Jesus the repent shit gets bigKeep it sharp like knife in a pop deviceSo « Duro you gotta let it bump! », I came from a hard knock lifeThey say this kid be rude like this can’t be trueI’ll suck my own dick like if I had a rib removedVampire, sun go down, I’m still wildingBullets travel through the air in the night like Phil CollinsRock City baby, knife through your throat ’til you’re brokeRise from the underground like sewer smokeIt’s all shifty, I got all of my dogs with meAnd they all rich, and still all of their palms itchyWe’ll pump, rumble over birds jungle urgeWalking like we talking drunk while we stumble over wordsClue, Duro, Slim, Meth, Five, Nine, hold up, breath[Method Man]It’s just, Mr. Meth and DJ ClueI ain’t crazy, I just do what the beats say do[Eminem]It’s just, Slim Shady and DJ ClueI ain’t evil, I just do what the beats say do[Royce]Uhh, uhh, Royce Five-Nine and DJ ClueI ain’t bad, I just do what the beats say do[DJ Clue]DJ Clue, Desert StormCome on man[Develdiii]