Left And Right - feat. Method Man And Redman

Yo, yo
Yo, yo

My flow's remarkable
Doc walk like Kane from Kung Fu round the globe
Throw obstacles, I'll hurdle them
Herb and whack MC's, drum racks
To the rims, to the caps, yo Meth, Tical, and D
I'm ASAP, I'm crack a don chicken, hunting at KFC
In '83 I was that scrub TLC talking 'bout
Now I rock the house, chalk 'em out

No doubt who gots the biggest ass in the house
Young miss fillet-a-fish, salt water trout
Pretty young thing, got a tongue ring and dirty mouth
And she whispering them sweet nothings
I hear it out
Baby you got me like Joni had Cha Chi
Until she got high and went and fucked Potsi
Lady Godiva, from day one a dick rider
Liar, liar set your pussy on fire

I see you dancing right now
I don't need to tell you that you know how
Baby you do, oh, I say you belong
And if you dreamed you'd be free
I can take you there, just follow me
Baby I won't, I won't steer you wrong
And it seems like to me
You want someone to treat you like their queen
Babe, I do

So whatcha want?
Smack your ass, pull your hair
And I even kiss you way down there
You know I will
Think I won't? (Oh, oh, oh)

That's the way we do it
Left and right
Keep it moving
Up and down
How we do it, babe
Left and right
Uh keep it moving
Up and down
Uh so whatcha doing?

Left and right
I love it went you do it
Up and down
Love it went you do it
Left and right
Keep doing it babe, yeah
Left and right
And up and down

Yo D, how we do it? (Left and right, and up and down)
Hey yo D, how we do it? (Left and right, and up and down)
Hey yo, how we do it? (Left and right, and up and down)
All day, how we do it?(Left and right)

I hear you calling my world
Make you feel like a pearl
I'll rub your back and fulfill your needs, yeah
So I would suggest you get undressed
Fingertips touching and you'll come back
As I want

Why don't you give it to me?
I will have you believe
There's no reason for you to leave
Stay right here (stay right here)
In my arms (in my arms)
Bring you fears, stay secure
Here with me you can be sure
There's no faking, you turn me on

'Cause that's the way we do it
Left and right, oh
Up and down
You keep it moving
Left and right
Yeah she's moving
Up and down
Oh yeah

Left and right
Love it when you do it
Up and down
Don't stop
Left and right
Just keep doing it baby, oh

Yo, hey yo D, how we do it? (Left and right, and up and down)
Yo D, how we do it? (Left and right, and up and down)
Funk Doc, how we do it? (Left and right)
Yo Stallion (and up and down)
Yo, this is how we do it

Why don't you know
The sexy little things you do
(The sexy little things you do)
Why don't you know
The sexy little things you do, ooh

Yo Doc, be off the wall
We keep a Marly cheap
Pushing a Harley deep with a jar of grease
Come 1-5-1, straight endo, the spot
I fuck brown sugar behind the fiber glass window
It's Doc, not guns, don't sling weight
The only thing I sling is condoms for Spring Break

(Fuck 'em) how we do it?
(Leave 'em) how we do it?
(Get the money) the pussy
(The weed) now do it

Now take your coat off and stay a while
Now honey child if you're gon' be acting funny style
Then I don't need ya
It's Saturday, this night fever
Shit is popping, Acheeva, my mouth cotton
'Tis the season for draws dropping and heavy breathing
You ain't skeezin', you dick teasin', I'm leavin'

Acting rotten, I got no time for games
I'm no joke
Drop that ass when I'm finished
And watch it smoke (smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Clifford Smith, Michael D'angelo Archer, Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Reggie Noble
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