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Method Man

Genres: Hip-Hop

True Lyrics - Method Man

[Meth] 

Jeeeez! 

 

Now right 

You know you dead wrong 

Yo know... 

Turn me up, turn me up 

 

Jab me with a fuckin' spoon 

 

You know you dead wrong 

For this one right here baby, for real 

 

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Yo, yo, yo 

Another day, another dollar 

Sharks wanna bite don't bother 

'Cause this rhymes the truth, and 

The truths hard to swallow 

Don Dada, hard act to follow 

See Rockwilder with the iced out dog collar 

My crew want it all 

This bout is scheduled for one four 

We can build or we can brawl 

Yes y'all, last call for alchahol, damn! 

Monkey wrench fuckin' up the whole program 

 

[Chorus:] 

 

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[Meth] 

Ooh 

Them don't no have to respect me 

Ooh 

Them don't no have to come correctly 

Ooh 

Can't hear nothin' but the music I'm slippin' 

Big head nigga's don't listen 

 

Hot and ah yes 

My complex got a complex 

Livin' in apartment complex 

I'm cashin' chin checks every first and fifteenth 

Failed my urinalasist, they threw me in the clink 

5-0's can't stop the pot roll, Jonny 

Still Blaze, send young mc's to the potty 

Its side ways nine fifteen 

Be aware of the fatal flyin' guilintines 

Are you prepared? 

 

[Chorus:] 

 

Ooh 

Them don't no have to respect me 

Ooh 

Them don't no have to come correctly 

Ooh 

Time flow constantly the way time flow 

I live by the code, style is mad P.L.O. 

 

My crew swarm in, tell a bitch please 

Didn't mama tell you about the birds and the bees? 

Especially them killa's 

Girls night out with gorrillas (Meth acting like monkey) 

Too slow ya' blow catterpilla 

Son got game 

And he pack a Rosco,? fleat coal? train 

Player we ain't playin' 

Crush assossiated labels, don't let me in, I push my way in... 

[Meth interupts with coughing] 

As I was sayin', I push my way in, fuck it 

How many suffered 

For this Hip-Hop, if I can't see it, can't trust it 

Tic-toc when will that fake shit stop? 

Flip flop battery go dead in the clock 

 

[Chorus:] 

 

Ooh 

Them don't no have to respect me 

Ooh 

Them don't no have to come correctly 

Ooh 

Can't hear nothin' but the music I'm slippin' 

Big head nigga's don't listen 

 

Stapleton, the wild west Park Hill 

Port Richmond, now born jungle nill 

We dumbin', stunnin', bustin' to keep 'em comin' 

Nigga's with alchahol problems, a hundred miles and runnin', yeah 

Meth, I came here for crooks but I'm still here 

Called me every name in the book but I'm still here 

What up doc? 

This Looney Toon got 'em shell shocked 

Anvils droppin' out the sky once my hand cock 

Back, I check you in to the smack down hotel, while everythings black 

I'm like the cast in Belly I don't know how to act on wax 

Rockwilder bring it on back 

 

[Chorus:] 

 

Ooh 

Them don't no have to respect me 

Ooh 

Them don't no have to come correctly 

Ooh 

Time flow constantly the way time flow 

I live by the code, style is mad P.L.O. 

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