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Method Man (remix) Lyrics

Artist: Method Man
Album: Tical

Chorus:

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 clooud
Let me get raw with my southpaw style
Mover puffin' on a fat blunt from Cuba
It's the Meth Tical jet to Cal I'm the buddha
Monk on the hunt for machine gun foes
I keeps you open like a slug from the shotgun punk
Double barrel yeah Meth bring it to them proper
Partner you ain't got no wins in me casa
Straight up, you movin' too fast so baby wait up
Took one, added seven more now you eight up
Get on down wit' your bad self
Get on down, listen to the sound, come on
Few can ever get this whole commit legit
See you all up in my dick
But you don't know shit, uh-huh
What's your definition of a real emcee
From what you dedicated, hey it must be me
Meth-Tical, a lewd descendant of the loud hip-hop
I go on to the break of dawn, and just don't stop
Give me 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 often pray that I will
But today I am still
Just a...

Chorus

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

Rrrappers 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
Mic flow show up and try to grab it
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I breaks it down, I gets loud for my crowd
Filthy, dirty like a worm underground
Turn into a crazy early bird, that's my word
Before I kick the bucket I'm a kick 'em to the dirt
Check out the cloud, smoke out from the mouth
Other brothers got mad love (?) style for the hood, hey
Enter the square if you dare
Without a fro, I'm so raw that I'm real
I'm goin' to the country, I'm goin' to the fair
To see the senorita, with flowers in her hair
And get mine, cuz she love me long time
Bartender bring more wine
Get in line for the...

Chorus

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, killer bees on the swarm, it ain't safe no more
1994, the rugged raw

Comments/Interpretations

by mef on 11/23/2008 7:19pm
A TISKET A TASKAT IM NOT TRYNA HAVE IT

by James on 3/12/2009 9:12pm
this shit is awful, whoever wrote these lyrics is mentally/hearing impaired.

- first of all it's: "our all up in my ASS but you don't know shit" lets just stop and think about how obvious that is.

- he also says: "Kick em to the CURB" not the dirt...

: "i gets DOWN for my crowd" not i gets loud or whatever this shit says

by Chris on 4/13/2009 5:40pm
The ?? in the second verse should be this
"Don't go test it, respect it the Method
They know i can't be messed with, I'm hectic, accept it."

at least that's what it sound like to me. Whoever wrote these lyrics did a horrible job and absolutely butchered them