Method Man - Take The Heat

...it's the bumsquad dj's. get it down or lay down -take it like a motherfuckin man eh, uh huh(exclusive) (hook) he's mr take the heat mr baby rub my feet mr don't be hangin late in the streets ooh, mr bring home the bacon mr you ain't there enough mr. pack your sh!t, mr do it to me rough mr please, drop me at my job mr please, i need a hundred dollars to borrow mr please, can i use your car? if any man can do all of this he got to be a bad boy fast women and fast cars a razorblade instead of a tongue mic getting sharp we major league-in', minor leaguers get out the park b!tches, that wanna back talk, get out and walk i'm too cold like iceberg slim that means i'm caked up with icing rollin on dubs, ? for life and never trife'lin..... and i ain't never met a piece of pu$$y i ain't likein i'm too piping' hot first you get got kid don't get too close because you might get shot (hook) he's mr take the heat mr baby rub my feet mr don't be hangin late in the streets ooh, mr bring home the bacon mr you ain't there enough mr. pack your sh!t, mr do it to me rough mr please, drop me at my job mr please, i need a hundred dollars to borrow mr please, can i use your car? if any man can do all of this he got to be a bad boy (vs2) okay, come out and play y'all clowns need to get down or, get out the way i'm a live round shot through your head by doc dre ain't too long y'all gone live on consignment and not pay this is every day, life of the kid fu<k who it is ima live like a true bad boy then do it ?red? and i can take it as just as good as I get and y'all ain't gotta ask the rapper your last ?? who anti everything y'all ni99as is for who eat up everything on his plate than eat yours ain't got no tablemanners at all im off the wall like i'm M.J. jerkin myself scream at your ?frog? and bitches wanna give us the drawers cuz who we are that same *****'ll ?sugar your toast and get your car? the life of a player impaired put every dollar tax exam ******* payin' around now who am ?there? (hook) he's mr take the heat mr baby rub my feet mr don't be hangin late in the streets ooh, mr bring home the bacon mr you ain't there enough mr. pack your sh!t, mr do it to me rough mr please, drop me at my job mr please, i need a hundred dollars to borrow mr please, can i use your car? if any man can do all of this he got to be a bad boy (outro) oh i'm a bad boy- fast cars, hot women in the lifestyle accustomed to win picture chrome spinnin, tinted windows steel??...from the head boppin gangster lean you's a bad boy champagne, diamond studded ?? red carpet rolled out, pullin up in the bent(ley) in the crowd they takin pictures it's hard to tell, if the flash went off when you're blinded by the riches oh yeah, when yer' blinded by the riches //fin I gotta jump off the computer for a bit. I'll try to catch the lyrics I missed when I get back on. Sorry. I know some of those were guesses, but...I think I cought most of his metaphors and figured most the words correct. Hope this helps!