If you don’t understand that the Method Man is, you’re around to find out! Originally released as the B-side of “Protect Ya Neck,” “Method Man” easily ended up being its very own timeless.Though… Read More 

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Yeah, torture, motherfucker, what?Torture, nigga, what?What? I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin' tie you to a fuckin' bedpostWith your ass cheeks spreview out and also shit, right?Put a hanger on a fuckin' range and let that shit sit tbelow for prefer a half hour, take it off and stick it in your ass sluggish like "tsss"Yeah, I'll fuckin', yeah, I'll fuckin' lay your nuts on a fuckin' dresser, simply your nuts layin' on a fuckin' dresser, and also bang them shits via a spiked fuckin' bat (Blaow)Ooh wassup?I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin', pull your fuckin' tongue out your fuckin'Mouth and stab the shit with a rusty screwdriver, blaowI'll fuckin', I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin' hang you by your fuckin' dick off the fuckin' twelfth stor-story building out this motherfuckerI'll fuckin', I'll fuckin', sew your asshole closed, and also store feedin' you, and feedin' you, and feedin' you, and feedin' youYo, roll the dice, yo, roll the diceYo, so it's goin' down choose that, huh? Yeah?Niggas is wildin', check it out, kidFrom the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Flavor Clan strikes againThe RZA, the GZA, Ol' Dirty Bastard, Inspectah DeckRaekwon the Chef, U-God, Ghostchallenge Killah and the Method ManM-E-T-H-O-D ManM-E-T-H-O-D ManM-E-T-H-O-D ManM-E-T-H-O-D Man
Hey, you, acquire off my cloudYou don't recognize me and you don't recognize my styleWho be gettin' flam when they involved a jam?Here I am, below I am, the Method ManPat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, hey, the Method ManDon't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter PanPeanut butter 'reason I'm not butterIn truth, I snap earlier like a rubberBand, I be Sam, Sam-I-AmAnd I don't eat green eggs and hamStyle'll hit ya, wham, then goddamnYou'll be choose, "Oh shit, that's the jam"Turn it up, now hear me acquire buck w-w-wildI'm about to blow, light me up (Light me up)Upside, downside, inside and also outsideHittin' you from eincredibly angle, there's no doubt IAm the one and only Method ManThe understand of the arrangement, rappin' shit like SaranWrap, with some of this and some of thatHold up (What?) I tawt I taw a putty tatOver there, yet I think he best to bewareOf the diggy dog shit appropriate hereYippy-yippy-yay, yippy-yah, yippy-yoLike Deck shelp, "This ain't your average flow"Comin' choose rah, ooh-ah, achie-kahTell me, exactly how you choose it so much, baby paw?The poetry's in motion, shore to coastline andRub it on your skin like lotionWhat's the commotion? Oh my LordAnother corn chopped by the Wu-Tang sword"Hey, hey, hey" choose Fat AlbertIt's the Method Man, ain't no if ands around itIt's the Method
Alideal, y'all, gain your White OwlsGet your Meth', get your skinsDon't forobtain your 'ortyAnd we gonna carry out it favor thisI obtained fat bags of skunkI got White Owl bluntsAnd I'm about to go gain liftedYes, I'm around to go acquire liftedI acquired myself a FortyAnd I acquired myself a shortyAnd I'm around to go and stick itYes, I'm around to go and stick it, uhH-U-F-F, huff, and also I puffBlow prefer snow once the cold wind's blowin'Zoom, I hit the mic like boomWrote a song around it, choose to hear it? Here it goesConcern, what precisely is a panty raider?Ill behavior, savior or major flavorAll of the above, oh yeah, plus seducerAlso, flam, I'm the guy, contact me superNot an average Joe via an average flowDoin' average points with average hoesYo, I'm super, I'll make a bitch squirmFor my super sperm (Check it)Check it, I provide it to you raw butt-nakedI smell sess, pass the methodLet's acquire lifted as I kick ballisticMissiles and also shoot game favor a pistolClip is loaded when I click bang (Bang)A Wu-Tang slug hits your brainJ-U-M-P, jump, and I thumpMake girls rump like pump and Humpty HumpWild, the Shaolin style is all in meChild, the entirety damn isle is callin' meP-A-N-T-Y, R-A-I-D-E-R, mad raw, I don't fryMeaning, no one can burn or toss and also rotate meOoh, I be the super spermChim-chimney, chim-chim, cher-eeFreak a flow and also flow elaborate freeNow, just how many licks does it takeFor me to hit the Tootsie Roll facility of a break?Peep and also don't sleep, the crew's mad deep (Wu-Tang)Fadin' motherfuckers favor bleachSo to each and also eincredibly crewYou're clear like glass, I can watch ideal throughYour entirety damn posse be catchin' 'em all, 'reason you vic'dAnd you didn't have friends to start through, I'm—

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The M-E-T-H-O-D ManM-E-T-H-O-D ManM-E-T-H-O-D ManHere I am, here I am, the Method Man​>Straight from the slums of ShaolinWu-Tang Killa Beez on a swarmYour spirit have actually simply been tookenThstormy the 36 Chambers of death, kidWord to mother, Method Man signin' off, peace