Fire Ina Hole

Method Man

Composed by: Clifford Smith/R. Noble
C'mon 
C'mon, state your business 
C'mon, let's make it hot 
C'mon (word) let's make it hot 
C'mon, let's make it hot 
C'mon, let's make it hot 
(Hardcore, to make them brothers act fools) 
C'mon! C'mon! 
With all due respect to the game, I'm the P-H-enom 
Not ready for prime time, be-yond, extinction 
Change your way of thinkin, or be-gone 
fast the fuck out, somethin stinkin 
Could it be the skunk, or could it be that body in the trunk 
of my Lincoln, Continental style pop the pussy like a pimple 

I'm fed up, I put it in your ear and fuck ya head up 
Turnin up the temperature, hold them kids that entered the 
36th, master mix shit 
Biohazardous, pretentious 
Do it for the chemically imbalanced 
State your business, pay me at the door 
Iron Man, hear me roar on twelve inches 
Shell shocked soldier in the trenches 
Fire in the hole {*rocket fire*} game commences 
Third string rappers play the benches 
Reload, there'll be no repentance for souls 
Just life sentence, with no chance for parole 
and that's real 

Chorus: Method Man and Redman 
{*rocket fire*} 
Fire in the hole (Yo, fire in the hole!) {*machine guns*} 
Fire in the hole 
{*rocket fires twice*} 
Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) Fire in the hole!! 
Fire in the hole 
{*rocket fires twice*} 
Fire in the hole.. (Fire in the hole!) {*machine guns*} 
Fire in the hole! 
{*rocket fires twice*} 
Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) Fire in the hole!! 
Fire in the hole 

Redman 
Yes, yes, yes.. yo yo, yo 
Gundowned at sundown 
Run now from the bucks sound, touchdown 
Your crew wanna punt now? Punk BLAOW 
Swimmin trunks torn up from the huntdown 
Brakes lock em up now, a rich bitch knock em up now 
A plucked out eyebrow gal 
Naw dawg, a broad got to be a huzzy 
A hoodrat that ride like the "Bride of Chucky" 
Walk through my hood, your jewels they scream "Tug me"

Mind revolve' to reload like a SCSI 
Doc, Da Bigfoot out for da SQUOOSH 
Shell shocked like I'm six months in the bush 
Fire in the hole! {*rocket fire*} Hikin in the snow 
with forty motherfuckers expirin the globe 
Footprints of Timbs and Wallabee soles 
We case the place like Barnaby Jones, homes 
Lay it down like plats in ya hair 
Ride off withcha money, then clap in the air! 

Chorus: Method Man and Redman 
{*rocket fire*} 
Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) {*machine guns*} 
Yo, fire in the hole! 
{*rocket fires thrice*} 
Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) Fire in the hole!! 
Yo, fire in the hole! 
{*rocket fires twice*} 
Fire in the hole.. (Yo, fire in the hole!) {*machine guns*} 
Yo, yo, yo.. 

Method Man 
This is for dem niggaz on Da Bricks, holdin down they block 
For my nigga Carlton Fisk a kid who stay up in the box 
Ain't no christmas -- ever since Santa scratched my name 
off the giftlist, shit ain't been the same since "The
Pain" 
No forgiveness, dead man talkin bout he lifted 
I'm livid, hands around the throat of a critic 
Yo Doctor, prescribe me a drug that can knock a 
mule on his ass, take the blast out Binaca 
For real doe, Arsenic Production that kill slow 
Your eardrums, like a happy hooker with a dildo 
I spas, on anyone who show his ass 
I got the mob with me plus a full tank of gas 

Redman 
Yo yo when Me and Meth swarm, you need a net to cover you 
Turn the rap game into W-C-W 
Off the rope I hangglide to the throat 
Straight beef without french fries and a Coke 
"Doc's Da Name", da burglar, I serve ya 
The "Lethal 5" from Riggs and Murtoch 
Then SKRRRT out my whip with ran down tires 
with a chicken I met who hand out fliers 
Look, I'm an Aries, I don't have it 
My crew large enough to walk and cause traffic 
Bounce like boxsprings on your Kraftmatic 
Before you be suin Doc for malpractice 
You couldn't bang from start 
Your girl see you beat up and shit, get a change of heart 
Flaming darts is spittin, name the mark 
My impact tore JFK plane apart {*BOOM*} 

Chorus: Method Man and Redman 
{*rocket fire*} 
Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) {*machine guns*} 
Fire in the hole 
{*rocket fires twice*} 
Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) Fire in the hole!! 
Fire in the hole 
{*rocket fires twice*} 
Fire in the hole.. (Fire in the hole!) {*machine guns*} 
Fire in the hole! 
{*rocket fires twice*} 
Fire in the hole (Fire in the hole!) Fire in the hole!! 
Fire in the hole! 

Method 
Yo, yo, yo .. (fire in the hole) 
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo 
Mr. Meth, ha ha 
Funk Doctor, ha ha 
Mathematics, on the track, ha, hah.. 
For my niggaz in Da Bricks, ha 
For my niggaz on Shaolin, ha 
Worldwide.. 

Redman 
To my whole crew, P-P-C!!!! 
Hahahahahhhhh
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