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"Good.. Wu-Tang martial expert
There`s not many, who can match up with him" (He`ll give you a heart condition if you fuck around like that there Tell you it ain`t no good for the bloodstream You know god damn whatever and uhh it`s dumb and big -- it`s DUMB AND BIG) Mira, Meth-Tical comin through with the suu (Lie in cut for y`all) Check it out Niggaz wanna test my steez, nigga please I black that eye like peas, you better freeze in your tracks, a Wu-Tang (bzzz) killer bee`s on ya back I comes for the honey plus the phat money sack You want it all? Yeah I want it all like THAT I stab my own moms in the back for a stack Niggaz like, "Damn, why you want it like that?" (Why is that?) Cause I`m a dog, and I got no love for the cat (uhh) Attitude`s cold like the North polar cap Where I do my dirt`s a little further down the map (Is that so?) A little buckwhylin, Island called Stat` Where niggaz carry gats in they Black Moon hat Now I`m mad known for the bones and the rap And youse an unknown with a faulty contract Wake up and smell the Met-chod motherfucker contact Villain in the cypher from the foe when head crack An Indian giver and I`m out to take it back Shaolin Island, baby where you at? A runaway train that be runnin on ya track That`s how it`s goin down, yeah, it`s goin down like that I gets my thang in action To live, to love, to see, to learn Yo! Tell em what`s happenin! (What`s happenin? I`ll tell yo` ass what`s happenin Tell em what`s happenin It`s goin on out here - brothers ain`t got no peers and they smokin funny - shuddup yo` damn mouth!) [Method Man] I swing funky rap routines and tap the jaws Spot ya twenty points and you still can`t score NUTTIN - cause you ain`t got no points in this game Kid you FRONTIN - I`m home run hittin, you be buntin Fresh out the toilet, I got my shit together When I`m good, I`m good, when bad, I`m better You want it? Whatever - I`ll be the stormy weather rain comin down, so weatherproof your leather JACKET, a nigga with a AXE couldn`t HACK IT I spark em like a match (ssskt) Coming back it`s the Met-chod, say it loud I`m the Met-chod, Man - clap yo` hands, now check it See me in the mix, rollin fat, bustin flicks While my physical brother came through and got me lift Niggaz, that I walk by, give me the eye The moment is fuckin me up, killin my high Nigga get back, ya pussy cat, I`m fearsome Basically THAT, I`m all of THAT, and then some While I, was out on tour, goin beserk I heard you was at the sandbox and kickin DIRT All on my name but you can`t pull my file YOU DON`T KNOW ME, AND YOU DON`T KNOW MY STYLE Comin out dere like dat dere, YEAHHHH Even Grizzly Adams couldn`t bear (Ahhheheh, I taught the boy everything he KNOW Go on you bad motherfuckers See I told you that kid go back to that Dolemite Everybody needs to love Dolemite I love Dolemite, you love Dolemite Hey, how you doin nigga, I know you Knowin I didn`t when I did Meth-Tical Shiiit, I told the boy If ya can`t get yourself a ten The least you can do is spark five two`s And we out, Method)
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