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    2 50.00%
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Thread: Mrs. International - Track Review

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    Default Mrs. International - Track Review

    Mrs. International

    Blackout! 2

    Method Man
    Erick Sermon



    (Method Man)

    Yeah, nice
    Dedicated to all the beautiful people in the house
    You know who you are
    Yeah, Redman, Method Man, Blackout! 2

    Hair and nails done up, girl, you got your act together
    You get the thumbs up, your raw footage is uncut
    Fronting like them goodies is untouched
    We both knew this money's is young bucks
    Ma, you ever take a trip to Shangri La
    Too many hard shames, the hardest one is saying goodbye
    Look here, time is money, let me save you some time
    And in your spare time, fully understand I'm a rare find
    You know, so pick a day and pick a place and we there for sure
    Slow up the pace, this ain't no race, and there you go
    I'm dope money, girl, that mean I got cash to blow
    She love it though, she so international
    Not around the way, around the world
    And you be stunting when you around your girls
    But you classy, though, I'm feeling your vibe, you feeling the high
    The G4 is ready to fly, is you ready to ride?
    Let's go


    (Method Man *Redman* #Erick Sermon#)

    Now we can creep, we can lay on the beach, you know
    Then hit the sheets, I'll let you play with my feet, you know
    She keep it low, she so international
    *Hey, I like a girl that'll roll me a blunt, you know
    With pretty feet, cook me something to eat, you know
    You not a groupie, you're international*

    Hey, you know me, girl, who I be, girl
    The big whale that bailed outta SeaWorld
    What's your name, show me I.D., girl
    You look black and a little Chinese, girl
    Hey, wait a minute, where you going, shorty?
    Try to sneak past me like you ain't balling
    You look sweet like Tweet, baby, c-c-call me
    Matter of fact, wasn't you on Maury?
    I'm just playing, hey miss thang
    Hey, hey, miss thang, how you gon' miss me?
    I got tickets, let's roll to the Knicks game
    You Teena Marie, and baby, I'm Rick James
    Excuse me, where you going, mama?
    I wanna change, I voted for Obama
    Bring in the new, kick out the old timers
    Let's talk while we go and meet your mama


    (Method Man *Redman* #Erick Sermon#)
    *Hey, I like a girl that's thick in the waist, you know
    The kind of girl, that'll finish your plate, you know
    You not greedy, you international*
    The type of chick I like'll wheelie your bike, you know
    Rock the mic, roll a Philly uptight, you know
    I like it though, she so international

    (Method Man)

    Seems to me, me, you a queen to be
    You mean girl, but you don't mean to be
    Got your crown and your throne, little castle you can rest your dome
    And we can smoke a little greenery, you know?
    You getting that dough, let's get it and go on this cruise
    I'm taking it slow, you painting your toes, and it's cool
    Fuck with your dude, I'm fucking with you
    Like an overnight celebrity, Miss Nothing to Lose


    Yo, hey, hey, miss lady, my boricua
    I heard your Applebaum like Bonita
    Your accent telling me you from the eastside
    Take off your shoes, you bout five feet high
    I get high, what about you?
    A jungle brother, and baby I house you
    Your feet looking real good in them house shoes
    You're not a groupie, you international


    (Erick Sermon)


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    I find this mostly just weird.

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