I say 
 I can give it to you but whatcha gon do wit it, 
 I can give it to you but whatcha gon doo (2x) 
 wha-wha wha-wha whaaat 
  
 *Jayo Felony* 
 I can give it to ya but whatcha gonna do wit it 
 When Im in Texas Im bumpin' screw music 
 With Big Mike and Scarface and Luke loop 
 Me and lil' Crook like Bo and Luke duke 
 When Im in Miama I go to scoop Luke 
 To see the peep show and hit the duke shoot 
 Went to Branson, back to back, Lex coup 
 Up in "Harlem World" in my Timb boots 
 Two suckers had beef so I watched them shoot 
 Called up Benny Rat, copped a bullet proof 
 Seen T-Funk he took is to the fruit 
 Then he went to the Tunnell and brought down the roof 
 Mink coats and moet, bitches drippin sweat 
 Slang a cassette to Funkmaster Flex 
 And now Im bumpin' on East Coast tapedecks 
 Went from Swatch to platinum Rolex 
 S.D., Jersey we getting more sex 
 flow next 
 go next 
  
 *Chorus* 
  
 *Hook* 
 Im too sexy for my motherfuckin hood, hood 
 Im too sexy for my motherfuckin low ridahh (2x) 
  
 *Method Man* 
 If my niggas cant eat then yall niggaz cant sleep 
 I just begun to peep Nightmare on Elm Street 
 Release from Jones Beach to South Beach, capeesh? 
 Kickin dust as I bust, .... peace 
 And all them crooked cops on the beat 
 My niggas bring the funk like your Grandpa feet 
 Til death do us part, save my bullets for the charts 
 With darts, like HBO watching after dark 
 No love for a mark, even less for a trick 
 That wanna be like Mike, Mike who my ... 
 Real shit hotness 
 Run wit my niggas that aint got shit 
 Pop shit, and peddle poetry for profit 
 One time, out for mine, but cant stop it 
 Trying to keep they hands in my pocket 
 So I bring obnoxious, infected lah that be toxic 
 Leave the crop scene spotless 
 Mix the green with the chocolate, heres the topic 
 Niggas, synchronize your watches 
 We're goin in, wit nothing but a clan logo 
 Mr. meth, (DMX!) 
 Im running loco 
 motherfucker 
 *Chorus* 
  
 *Hook* 
  
 *DMX* 
 I got a wicked flow and Im gonna kick it yo 
 Feel the pressure 
 Snatching niggas up just like a chain off the dresser 
 Niggas hit me with the best shit then what 
 I shake that bullshit off *arf arf arf* then go ... 
 Ive been down too long, cant a motherfucker show me nothing 
 Y'all .. niggas is duckin me like you owe me something 
 I got more homies than an esse, but lets say 
 I couldnt talk you wouldnt walk my way on your best day 
 The best way you can hope to get close to me 
 Is right here under my wing like you're supposed to be 
 The first time you start acting fuckin strange   
 Best to be ducking range 
 Talkin shit wearing a fuckin' chain 
 I break niggaz like promises 
 Split em' open like Thomas' 
 And sell more drugs than a pharmacist 
 Strapped wit nothing but a rhyme a long history of violent crime 
 Attitude that doesnt mind doing time 
  
 *Chorus* 
  
 *Hook