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BO2 (Intro)
1,539
Hip-Hop/Rap
BO2 (Intro) was released on May 19, 2009 by Def Jam Recordings as a part of the album Blackout! 2
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Release DateMay 19, 2009
LabelDef Jam Recordings
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM94

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Method Man
Method Man
Performer
Redman
Redman
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reggie Noble
Reggie Noble
Songwriter
Clifford Smith
Clifford Smith
Songwriter
Ronald Bean
Ronald Bean
Songwriter
Casey James
Casey James
Songwriter
Jack Robinson
Jack Robinson
Songwriter
Leroy Bell
Leroy Bell
Songwriter
Thomas Bell
Thomas Bell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Allah Mathematics
Allah Mathematics
Producer
Reggie Noble
Reggie Noble
Recording Engineer
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

D.C. make some God damn noise
{You got, you got Meth mic, right?}
{We can only fix one mic at a time}
{Ok, he got Meth, mic?}
(Ladies and gentlemen, we'd like to welcome you)
(To the Redman & Method Man show)
Yes sir, yes sir
Yo, when you see smoke in the air
Two hot boys that put coke in your ear
Fuck pimp, I wanna get dope of the year
'Til I die and I smoke with Aaliyah
Boost my career, and bear arms heavy
What you tryna get, I was there already (Woo!)
Yeah, I'm a wise ass, take one to know one
Asshole Academy, yeah I'm the spokesman
Talk that greasy (Yeah!), on the north TV
Even pigs love the Boss Hog CD
What you find hard, I do it easy
I can see why the next guy wanna be me
Yeah, I'm a problem, y'all can't solve 'em
Straight up bitch like Cartman mama (Woo!)
Keep a 'brown fox' like the 'ill na na'
B.O. 2, bitch, we bring the drama
How the fuck y'all feeling tonight? Yeah! Yeah!
How the fuck y'all feeling tonight? For real
Yup, I think my mind playing tricks on me
I hold the weight like my name set the smith on me
It's Meth & Doc, ****, back on that shit, homey
Back on the strip, how many women wan' strip for me?
This **** spit, don't he? My flow is heavy
As Katrina when she broke the levy's, real as they get, whoadie
Y'all better get to know me, I'm top notch
Got a thing for the top spot, too hot for you to hold me
When **** ugly you gotta cut me a dime
Little Asian honey is funny, she love me long time
Get this money, if you don't mind, got money on my mind
Cause I'm hungry, never dummy, the sun forever shine, ****
If you rolling with us, then throw your hands up
We need Bricks and Staten Island to stand up
Here's your chance, my ****, go 'head and man up
Blunt Brothers, see we at a level they can't touch
How the fuck y'all feeling tonight?
How the fuck y'all feeling tonight? For real
Yo, Redman (Method Man) back in the building
(We can ship gold) fuck one million
(Underground rap) That's what you hearing
{Middle finger up like fuck y'all feelings}
{Yeah, yeah, fuck y'all feelings}
That's how it sound when them boys be wheeling
{Yeah, yeah, fuck y'all feelings}
(**** can't eat, then it's back to robbing and stealing)
Give it up, ****!
Written by: Casey James, Clifford Smith, Jack Robinson, Leroy Bell, Reggie Noble, Ronald Bean, Thomas Bell
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