supposed to do Fuck my face Man come on man This my hook up Come on man let me get that shit This is my hook up man get your ass away Come on man let
news Momma been through enough of the pain So I'ma move her but I ain't movin' till I got enough for the gang Man these dudes better up, up they game
us a free ticket and we'll be all right. Various people: stand up! Bend over towards us.Stand up on your knees, maybe. Turn up, turn up on your knees
be, I'm down again So put'em up, best ah cock dem pistols, fiend to dip home, gettin shot gone, wit this next fall, with this next fall Tell me have
A little bit of ecstacy That's why your bitch want to be next to me We sell a little bit a everything [Young Buck] I put the two Mags, up to your doo
off Did your mama name you, or Mrs. Paul's Battle in session, what's up with it? I talk like I walk with a fucked up pivot Niggas scream out, "It's just
tunnel for this murder method You're dealing with the armed forces We wave warm torches Through the trenches of the onslaughtness ge up we up next I'
murder method You're dealin with the armed forces We wave warmed torches Through the trenches of the onslaughtness G up, we up next, I'm an-ticipated
no diggi And when i shoot my rose You'd think my name was [Incomprehensible] Zunga zung, zunga zunga zeng And my favorite jams Method Man by Wu-Tang
's mockin' me I stick up my middle finger, he sticks up his finger (Hey) I say, "Fuck Christina", he says, "Fuck Christina" but meaner So from doin' a song with Method
Intro: method man Spark that shit up And lets fly Oh my people Heyyy ohhhh Ahhhh hooooo Eiiii heyyy Verse one: sticky fingaz I'm a hoodlum A dick in
Intro: Method Man Spark that shit up and lets fly Oh my people Heyyy Ohhhh Ahhhh Hooooo Eiiii Heyyy Verse One: Sticky Fingaz I'm a hoodlum A dick in
make one call and have the whole WU comin' on the ferry I'm very dangerous and well connected I puff an L with Method, then try to Decide who's next
cash layin like three bags of hash Fully wrapped in a indian man's stash Method Man: Aiyyo Chorus: 2x Raekwon: Aiyyo, get up Lex should be braggin' Get it up
Borderline to insane, I rain firewater Tape recorder, can't be saved by a court order I got my sword cross your throat you joke Verse Four: Method Man
rhyme These bitches turn they back on you, actin' like they ain't did shit When you rappin' never mix bussiness up with your friendship If you lackin' up
I don't want you no mo' Cheers to the gigolos and the hoes About to open up your nose 'cause that's the way my love flows To every man that said he'll never get up
