Fat dub sack
Remix of Method Man for you one time
M-E-T-H-O-D Man
M-E-T-H-O-D Man
M-E-T-H-O-D Man
M-E-T-H-O-D Man
Hey, you, get off my cloud
See me get raw with my Southpaw style
Mover, puffin' on a fat blunt from Cuba
It's the Meth-Tical jet Tical I'm the buddha
Monk on a hunt for machine gun funk
I get you open like a slug from a shotgun pump
Double barrel, yeah Meth bring it to 'em proper
Partner, you ain't got no wins in mi casa
Straight up, you're movin' too fast so baby wait up
Took one, added seven more now you eight up
Get on down with your bad self
Get on down, listen to the sound, come on
You could never get this ultimate legit
See you all up in my ass but you don't know shit (Uh-huh)
What's your definition of a real MC?
Someone true and dedicated, hey it must be me
Meth-Tical, true descendant of the loud hip hop
I goes on to the break of dawn and just don't stop
Gimme the green light and the sign one way
Have you had your meth today? Huh
Move it in, move it out
Stick it in, pull it out
Shake it up, shake it down
Come on down, Meth-Tical
Oh I hope and pray that I will
But today I am still
Just the M-E-T-H-O-D Man
M-E-T-H-O-D Man
M-E-T-H-O-D Man
M-E-T-H-O-D Man
Rappers can't get with the style extra wicked
Rap flow is bangin' like butter on a biscuit
A tisket, a tasket, I'm not tryin' to have it
Might show up, stun 'em, and run 'em when they rag
Those who test it, respect it, the Method
They know I can be messed with, I'm hectic, accept it
I'll break it down, I get down for my crown
Filthy, dirty like a worm underground
Tryin' to avoid the early bird, that's my word
Before I kick the bucket I'ma kick 'em to the curb
Check out the cloud smoke out from the mouth
Other brothers got mad far flew south
For the wind, hey, enter the square if you dare
Without a flaw, I'm so raw that I'm rare
I'm goin' to the country, I'm goin' to the fair
To see the senorita with flowers in her hair
And get mine, 'cause she love me long time
Bartender bring more wine
Get in line for the M-E-T-H-O-D Man
M-E-T-H-O-D Man
M-E-T-H-O-D Man
Here I am, here I am, the Method Man
Wu-Tang, Killa Beez on a swarm, it ain't safe no more
PLO style, 1993 to '94, the rugged raw
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