Fall Out Lyrics - 4:21...the Day After - Method Man

(feat. Kwamé) 

[Intro: Kwamé] 

This - this is brought to you 

By the K-1, Emergency Broadcasting System 

In the - in the event of an actual emergency 

You will be told to... FALL OUT! 

FALL OUT! FALL OUT! FALL OUT! FALL OUT! 

[Method Man] 

S.I. (rockin' it) N.Y. (rockin' it) 

Shit we stay poppin' it, 4-5 rockin' it 

Game stay on top of it, lame, just the opposite 

It's no thang, when I "bring the pain" ain't no stopping it (hold on) 

Who the fuck is this? About to bring the ruckus 

This just ya boy, I'm some on other shit 

My nigga, take a puff of this 

Piff man, I'm loving this, is Staten Island up in this? 

Bitch, like we running it, and somebody wanna pub-a-lic (I'm coming) 

Turn it up a bit, so my thugs can thug a bit 

If I got my brother get, K, we got another hit 

Ladies please, where y'all puffin' them trees? 

I'm damaging M.C.'s, oxygen, you can't breathe, fall 

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[Chorus 2X: Method Man (Kwamé)] 

Fall out, yeah, I'm going all out (hold on) 

Hold on, man, what's really going on (I'm coming) 

And when I'm coming, a hundred miles & running (keep back) 

Keep back, y'all ain't got it like that (fall out) 

[Method Man] 

Here we go again, herb-smoke, blowing in the wind 

Cops chasing, wanna throw him in the pen 

And the day he leave the game, yo, he going in the Benz 

On them 24's looking like he rolling on the rims 

All daying, knawimsayin', I'm staying up to par, parleyin' 

While y'all hating, I'm splitting this cigar 

Man, it's nathan, all y'all do is aim and start spraying 

Cuz tonight's the night, and me and my niggaz ain't playing (keep back) 

Y'all done did it now, another critic kicked Tical 

Alotta niggaz mad cuz I ain't fold like they figure, now 

Let me put my fitted down *hwak* spit around 

Listen when this hit the ground, y'all gon' hear the difference now 

Here I got that miracle, sickest individual 

Flow that's so original, see this is what they meant to do 

It's not an act, it's all actual fact 

The kid is back, making tracks, catch panic attacks, and fall 

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[Chorus 2X] 

[Method Man] 

Aww shit, ain't this about a bitch 

I give a fuck about a bitch, I'm more about a grip 

And I'm all that a nigga got, the more he gotta get 

Feeling like a million dollars, buyin' million dollar shit (keep back) 

What y'all dealing with, one shot killing it 

Stop changing my style, when y'all stop stealing it 

Meth is chillin' like milk top killing 

If it ain't got no real in it, I'm probably not feeling it (keep back) 

I'm deadin' ya kids, and burn another blizz 

What it is, what it is, Wu-Tang is for the kids 

So niggaz please, why y'all puffin' them trees 

I'm damaging M.C.'s, oxygen, they can't breathe, fall 

[Chorus 2X] 

[Outro: Method Man] 

Rest in peace Ol' Dirty Bastard a/k/a Dirt McGirt