(featuring Macy Gray, Method Man & Raekwon)       [Chorus: Macy Gray]   Intoxicated and I'm faded, by your honey   Why, we finally made it, got to lovin'   Money, seeds and shine   They wanna hate it, try to break it   But it's yours and mine   Nothing can change it, finally made it, so divine      [Raekwon]   Yo, I sat around the illest villains   Campaignin' while we all G off   Automatic mayors, now we ain't playin'   Wolves start scheemin', violate me in the rain   Get more respect, rob Marvin Gaye on 'em   Gold, black, beige on 'em, heavy gauge   Gettin' blazed, all that money, but he ain't even shaved   This a new flavor, bigger vets, bigger begets   Bigger papes, god damn it, nigga got saved   Three or more, two thousand four Blazers   Lookin' good, it's all hood, just analyze amazed   Peace, let's mozy and swaze', y'all   Then count real bank and thank 'em, hit me on the page, what      [Chorus]      [Method Man]   Yo, I was born on the same day as Dr. Seuss   Plenty of friends, henny and gin, who got the juice?   Let's get drunk, in this motherfucker, let's get pumped   I need that funk, like I ain't took a bath in a month   You can find me where the thugs be at, club be at   A fact, I love women, 'cause they love me back   The name's Johnny, they used to call me sucker for love   But now I'm grimey, cops searchin' motherfuckers for drugs   Give me that buzz, that calm a nigga, dimes and doves   At four twenty, when niggaz knew what time it was   A shot of Remy, in my system, I'm buzzed   Then baby, I ain't just a little war from unplugged   Haha, you know I, crack myself up, sometimes with no excuses   Like every nigga that done time, I didn't do it   Meth the Magnificent, not Jeff   I see the game done gone imputent, soft and suspect      [Chorus]      [Ol' Dirty Bastard]   Yo, silence on Smith with six shots, lick shots   Leave ya head like a Shaolin monk with six dots   Hit a gush, twistin' a sweet switcher   In search for Bobby the Digital, bitch, not Bobby Fisher   Head full, with a Grey Goose and Redbull   I came for, a beer, weed, plus a bed full   Of dimepiece, model type bitches, who mind they business   Blow my dick, like birthday cake wishes   My warrior's scornful, hard to respond to   Dirt McGirt, be sailin' boat and in Honolulu   Brooklyn Zu, wild like Chaka Zulu   Brooklyn Zu, shots will go right through you   Touch me in Cali, or the streets of Mauwi   In the two thousand six pitch black Audi   Drivin' by bitches, I'm like howdy   Doody, to you some beauty bitches crowd me      [Chorus 2X]