dummin' (what?) I love to see it, whenever you and your man frontin' (what?) Me and Meth'll step to you, quick! And smash somethin' (what?) [Method Man
rob somebody (What?) Grab somebody (What?) Stomp somebody (What?) Slap somebody (What?) Make you wanna step to the bar and sip Bacardi (What?) Wild out, spaz in the club, we in the party (What
it What're you talkin about man? The shit just happened like 3 hours ago Yeah - but we know who did it man... it was your boy What? Naugh man I'm not
and have you eating right [MC Lyte] (is that right) I'm pimp ho's, pimp pens, (Common: Say what) Pimp rhythms, pimp flows, Pimp men (Common: and pimp what
feelin' me For the simple fact that I'm off to the track with hella fools B Pockets empty, pitchin' five, man I'm dusted Took off my hat, passed it around, man
, I get tore up under city lights Tore up under city lights, I'm tore up under city lights UGK, Redman, Method Man in the fuckin' building, bitch This is DJ Say What
Method Man] Uh, still applying the pain The purple frying my brain, this woman's crying again She, tired of fighting, my feelings likely the same That's what happens
try I want to start love over Let's make it do or die People still taking rapping for a joke A passing hope or a phrase with a rope What ever happened
get And nigga's love it, not in the physical form but in the mental I spark and they cells get warm, I'm not a gentle Man, I'm a Method Man Baby accept
Intro: (E-40 and Method Man) Uhh! Hey Meth Merchant! Method Man Meth, what's up boy? What's upper? Trying to get my ones up... Crack Alley Studios mang
lightly Man there's all types of pussy rubbing and shit goin on What the fuck I'm supposed to do Fuck my face Man come on man This my hook up Come on man
me off makin my knees weak. Rubbin my nuts when I cum makin my face tweak. She makes me feel like a champion. Late night when I call she knows what happenin
play the bar close niggas watchin' me, I'm like a mantis I won't take chances peep the hair on my chest that's what happen when you drinkin' rade, henney
the window. Next thing you know, you got a policeman on your head. You want tea? Yoko: you know what i want, John? John: what; what, what, what. Oh
soldiaz just can't stand'em, made me how to do a 187 (187) wit ah Mac trench, or reactin like you really wanna know what's happen, down wit bucka, yall
why it sells Frustrated fireworks inside your head Are going to stand and deliver talk instead The method acting that pays my bills Keeps the fat man
the receiver from that bitch like CLICK She got all excited, tryin to throw fit Swung at me then I swung back - BITCH! [Method Man] What you in fo'? It happened
sleeping with Renee Lord knows, please someone stop Linda He don't even know she's coming Like the FBI, she gon' knock down the door with no warrant Lord knows, what happened
