One time Huh, all up in ya like a bone when I Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung Foxy Brown, the Ill Na Na Destination, plat' Yo Na Na, so ill, first week out
Übersetzung: Method Man. Ill Na Na.
Goupie love Now gimme gimme gimme that groupie love Now gimme gimme gimme that groupie love When you see me in V.I.P with hoes around me Man now give
is well.." I'm high as hell I'll beat you with a live cat when I'm swinging him by his tail [* impersonating Method Man *] I'll fuckin, I'll fuckin Lay
talkin that shit is absurd My repotoire, is U.S.S.R. P.L.O. style got thrown out the car and ran over, by the Method Man jeep Divine can't define my style
my fam Got damn, I make L.A. hot as Vietnam but ill niggaz should be left alone, please excuse me, while I rest my dome! [Method Man: Word up, our
to spruce and get nice and so enticing strong like a bison Ruff like brandy and no one knows that I got more riffs than Randy Rhoads Smash, slash and when I trash I bash I get ill
s your chance, my niggas, go 'head and man up Blunt Brothers, see we at a level they can't touch [Chorus] [Redman (Method Man) {both}] Yo, Redman (Method Man
: [Intro: Method Man] You don't want no problems, problems You don't want no problems, problems Yeah... real man... with ya stinkin' ass Come on... that
: [Intro: Missy Elliott (Method Man)] Yeah! This-this-this-this This is an exclusive (let's go) Mr. Meth, you're so Def, you put them other M.C.'s out
: [Intro: Method Man] Damn... yo, yo [Method Man] Woke up in the morning, like ten A.M Walked passed the Listerine, went straight for the gin Osama
s do or die Shit, every man fights to stay alive In the Crooked Letter I, you should not try Meth Tical, Streetlife, Killa Bee, why.. [Method Man] (Streetlife
: [Method Man] Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yea yo Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo All them real live motherfuckin niggaz step up front right now It?s goin down
electrifying the third rail Peep the smash on paragraphs of ruckus Wu-Tang (Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck wit) Verse Three: Method Man Hot time, summer
t on ya records then the shit ain't really on One man band from the Wu-Tang clan Ask who the man, goddamn, it be Method Here-here I am in the plan (????)
be that Believe that, lets turn the mother out now, be that Beback , that what it all about now ,be that Fuck with the meth(knowwhatinsayn' sonsayin) [Method Man
Method Man Til my man Raider Ruckus come home It ain't really on till the Ruckus get, home Puff a meth bone, now I'm off to the red zone we don't need
