[Method Man] I'm the bastard, the total package like Lex Luger Pull a sting like a yellow jacket, makin manuever through the slum nigga Iron Lung, ladies
men, to purgatory Stick a pen, do em in, eight million stories in the naked Mr. Method, Blade Runner Blood stain on my track record, top gunner Chorus: Method Man
you if I can Sweet Love, from your nipples to your pussy nub" Sweet Love, love is Love, love is love Love [Method Man] It's a full moon, we in the bedroom
[Method Man] Suspect chin niggas, no win niggas send niggas back to go, try again niggas all hail me, the good the bag the ugily the money's around your
next, y'all niggaz know The code of the street soldier, I'm watchin time And time watchin me colder, Grim Reaper Breathin death on my shoulder Waitin for the day
, to step in the square Kids ain't playin over here, PLAYA Only one way, and that's my way Grim Reaper callin, Judgement Day (10) Ten let the countdown
Yo man glorious This is protected (?) [Method Man] And Tical [Redman] Slap it down [Method Man] Way out of bound [Redman] Roll in a towel [Method Man]
makin' maneuvers Through the slums nigga, Iron Lung, Ladies and Gentlemen Welcome to my torture chamber pen and the pendulum Foul play year T2000 be Judgement Day
brother when I get my mic check I'm one of the illest brothers known to man But if you don't understand, see I'm a grown man And I stand 5'8" and
Huh.. [inhales] Yo VANGLORIOUS This is protected, by the Red [Meth] and TICAL [Red] Slap it down [Meth] Way out of bounds [Red] Throw in the towels [Meth
[Method Man] Yeah ha.. we vibin' Channel livin' all day ha c'mon Yo its me the m-e-t-h uh o-d ?? Sniff a whole key My coke deep Be my consciouss tellin
Method man & left eye (appears on method man's album "tical 2:judgement day") All the children comin' into the light.... There will be....
illest brother when I get my mic check I'm one of the illest brothers known to man but if you don't understand, see I'm a grown man And I stand 5'8"
[Method Man] Ha, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah One time.. yo Never liked son from day one, bring you tool That nigga stick you and play dumb, hate a bitch
deep in ditches And I can't take it, but I'm gonna make it (Fading as Meth's verse starts: Fight to stay alive) [Verse 1: Method Man] I was raised on
Like the wind, invite the grin, watch niggaz rewrite the trend Wu niggaz did it again, yo Unhighly, octane, die cast metal frame Lame, let another man heat handle beef [Chorus: Method Man