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Method Man - Afterparty - lyrics

[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 Bin Laden on my chinny chin chin
[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, Meth, the mailman!
[Method Man]
Yo, Ghost, let him in!
[Ghostface Killah]
Will you sign, Mr. Ghostface, package for a friend, here
Right by the X, my bad, here's a pen
[Method Man]
Gucci flip flops, I box my way to the kitchen
My keys is missin', my trees is missin'
No more parties, cuz Doc need to listen
[Ghostface Killah]
Cuz something in my closet, go look (he's a pissin')
I cursed this ***** out, we be laid back
[Method Man]
Half a box of cereal gone, my milk's warm
Mad strong, this is John John, pro and con phenomenon
Stretch with a morning yawn, party 'til the break of dawn
Ladies throw your faces on, sing it when the break come on
[Chorus: Method Man (Ghostface Killah)]
Each (meet) son (see)
Boats (suites) dough (beats)
No cat give you these, rap flow triple g's
Meth, Ghost, Killa Beez, you know we ride
[Ghostface Killah]
Wu-Tang, the best rap group of all time
Rush little shotgun, rest around nine
Refrigerator, fish and sweets with no swine
Dirty and Meth guest room with four dimes
And U-G. had a master headache
Him and Genius flew back from, Uganda black, gettin' that cake
Where Divine at? Wine at
Tell a DJ to rewind that, Killa killed it wit a blind back
Dime sack, you know we blew that wit the cognac
Them bowling ball lead head niggaz, we call them pawn yacks
[Method Man]
I say my girl, like to party all the time, Ghost
Spend up my ends, every week, she always crime broke
Thank God it's friday, I just got paid
Feelin' good like I just got laid
The next drink's on me, instead of, oh God, you think O.G
White girls they comin' out, like they Pink on E
So you better get the party started, we get it crunk regardless
We got the 'dro and hypnotic, them kids is puffin' garbage
Is where it's crackin' at, Street is you passin' that?
Mami's is grabbin' ass, Johnny, I'm grabbin' back
You know my habitat, you know my peoples
If you wit me, where you at
There ain't nothin' compared to that, come on!
[Chorus: Method Man (Ghostface Killah)]
Each (meet) son (see)
Boats (suites) dough (beats)
No flows ill as these, him and Ghost, nigga please
Meth, Ghost, Killa Beez, you know we ride
[Hook: Method Man (Ghostface Killah)] [2x]
I got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody got they cup, but they chipped in
(These cheap mutha*****as be grown ass men
Tight mutha*****as finish your shit then they bounce off with them)
Come back again, drunk off your gin
And when they try to get you for they ends, that's no friend
That's no friend, eh, eh
[Outro: Method Man]
Yeah, greedy mutha*****as, always wanna get high
But never wanna buy, first one to come to the party
Last one to leave, man, ***** all that
Aiyo, Mr. Streetlife, tell 'em where we come from man..

Method Man - Afterparty (feat. Ghostface) - lyrics

[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 Bin Laden on my chinny chin chin
[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, Meth, the mailman!
[Method Man]
Yo, Ghost, let him in!
[Ghostface Killah]
Will you sign, Mr. Ghostface, package for a friend, here
Right by the X, my bad, here's a pen
[Method Man]
Gucci flip flops, I box my way to the kitchen
My keys is missin', my trees is missin'
No more parties, cuz Doc need to listen
[Ghostface Killah]
Cuz something in my closet, go look (he's a pissin')
I cursed this ***** out, we be laid back
[Method Man]
Half a box of cereal gone, my milk's warm
Mad strong, this is John John, pro and con phenomenon
Stretch with a morning yawn, party 'til the break of dawn
Ladies throw your faces on, sing it when the break come on
[Chorus: Method Man (Ghostface Killah)]
Each (meet) son (see)
Boats (suites) dough (beats)
No cat give you these, rap flow triple g's
Meth, Ghost, Killa Beez, you know we ride
[Ghostface Killah]
Wu-Tang, the best rap group of all time
Rush little shotgun, rest around nine
Refrigerator, fish and sweets with no swine
Dirty and Meth guest room with four dimes
And U-G. had a master headache
Him and Genius flew back from, Uganda black, gettin' that cake
Where Divine at? Wine at
Tell a DJ to rewind that, Killa killed it wit a blind back
Dime sack, you know we blew that wit the cognac
Them bowling ball lead head niggaz, we call them pawn yacks
[Method Man]
I say my girl, like to party all the time, Ghost
Spend up my ends, every week, she always crime broke
Thank God it's friday, I just got paid
Feelin' good like I just got laid
The next drink's on me, instead of, oh God, you think O.G
White girls they comin' out, like they Pink on E
So you better get the party started, we get it crunk regardless
We got the 'dro and hypnotic, them kids is puffin' garbage
Is where it's crackin' at, Street is you passin' that?
Mami's is grabbin' ass, Johnny, I'm grabbin' back
You know my habitat, you know my peoples
If you wit me, where you at
There ain't nothin' compared to that, come on!
[Chorus: Method Man (Ghostface Killah)]
Each (meet) son (see)
Boats (suites) dough (beats)
No flows ill as these, him and Ghost, nigga please
Meth, Ghost, Killa Beez, you know we ride
[Hook 2X: Method Man (Ghostface Killah)]
I got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody got they cup, but they ain't chipped in
(These cheap mutha*****as be grown ass men
Tight mutha*****as finish your shit then they bounce off with them)
Come back again, drunk off your gin
And when they try to get you for they ends, that's no friend
That's no friend, eh, eh
[Outro: Method Man]
Yeah, greedy mutha*****as, always wanna get high
But never wanna buy, first one to come to the party
Last one to leave, man, ***** all that
Aiyo, Mr. Streetlife, tell 'em where we come from man..

Method Man - And You Don't Stop - lyrics

[ol' Dirty Bastard]
Yeah, Now We're Gonna Give A Shout Out, Knowumsayin'?
Def Jam, Knowumsayin'?
Niggas Like Method Man, Redman
Say All The Artists Here, Knowumsayin'?
Bacon Lot, Knowumsayin'?
I Don't Need No Introductions, Cat
Whuuuuut
I'm Sittin' In My West, I'm Analyzin' Thoughts
I'm Sippin' Off A Quart That I Just Had Bought
I'm Thinkin' Of The Moment, Things Soar In That Head
I Feel Assurin' Durin', Also Glad
Yes, Feel Assured By Knowin' I Won
Cuz There's No One Who Can ***** Wit A-sun
I'm Not Bein' Pushy But I'm Born To Boss
You Need A-sun, Oh Yes, Well Of Course
Don't See The Riot, Everyone Keeps Quiet
If You Don't Believe Nigga, Get Hyper And Try It
Yes It Is Me, A Total Fresh Mc
Yo, I'm Born To Be, Mc History
Rhyming On Time Because That's The Deal
You're Only As Fresh As Your Ass Feel
Other Mc's, You Are Bound To Fall
Cuz Your Real World Is Not A World At All
[1 - Street]
Drunken Master, Styles Causin' Street Disaster
Blaze Cut Faster Than A Fairy Slasher
Tai-chi, Kung Fu Fighting, Odb Hands Quick As Lightenin'
Techique Too Deadly
Iron Fist Blew The Pawn, Switch Styles Like Lay Long
Let's Get It On, Heavy Chow Broke, It's Not 'bout
Shadow Boxin', Better Punch, You Need Oxegen, Try Again
When Yu Catch The Second Wind, I'll Break You In
[masta Killa]
Approach The Mic Slow, It's About To Blow
One Foot Crow Crane, Anti-chain Movement
Restore The Ming, Some Take This Thing For Joke
Serious Men Deep In Thought, Misunderstood, Held The Fork
He's Too Defensive, Too Mean, You Didn't, Now It's A Scene
These Cats Over Here Got Glock Holdin' Him Down
These Niggas Scheming, I'm Seeing Everything
Ten Steps Ahead, On The Wall Smokin' My
Agent High Told Best Friend Of The Wine
[method Man]
Still Drunk Offa Cheap Wine
Holdin' Front Lines, Niggas Wanna Front, Fine
***** Wit Me And Mine, Rain On Your Sunshine
Swine Nigga's Come As Hard As A Pork Rind
Can You Dig It? Only Five Percent Live It
While The Rest Of You Fake Niggas Try To Get It
Now ***** Around
[repeat 1]
[ol' Dirty Bastard]
Down Wit The All In Together Now Crew
The Gza, The Rza, Me Of Course Too
The Thing I'm Analyzing Is Strickly Hip Hop
That's What's Made, Well Made Is On My Workshop
You Was Unable Plus Earn Advance
Just To Touch The Untouchable Kip Hop Dance
They're Sayin' Of The Utmost, Truly I'm The Utmost
Have You Ever Caught The Hip Hop Holy Ghost
Man, I Mean Really, That Shit Is Mad Hype
Especially When You Find Yourself Rhymin' Over Mics
I Became A Wrecker Through My Amplifier
Break It Down Base, Treble Through My Dancer
That's One New Dance, It's To My Black Magic Music
It's Not Classic, Arabic, Or Basic
It's Strickly Thickly, Dirty And Districkly
If Not Don't You Pick Me And Forget Me
[repeat 1]

Method Man - Big Dogs - lyrics

Check it, check it out (8x in background)
[e-dub] uh-huh, yeah yeah.. ahh yeah word up
[meth] yo, yo-yo
[e-dub] uhh..
[red] yo, yo, yo!
[e-dub] redman.. ahh yo, iron lung
[red] yo-yo-yo, yo..
Yo-yo, yo-yo
[e-dub] word, e-dub uhh, word.. yo
[redman]
Call us guerillas of the mist, raunchy vocalists
(your code name) doc
Whats your name? (hot nix)
(who them slick kids puffin that shit holdin they dicks? )
Yo them same two, drivin your whip, *****in your *****
(hold me down son!) yo, I hold you down with the pound
(you got a lot of biscuits? ) aiyyo but where they at now?
[method man]
Diggy down down we resevoir dogs, you puppy chow-chow
Got my mittens on the kitten, lickin it now-now
(yo we bring the beef to you, infest it with the mad cow)
Disease (we set to load) *****s and squeeze
(boo-yah!) we too hard to hold off
(one arm slam ya like nicoli volkov)
When I dip-dip-diva (diva) the anti-socializa (liza)
Everything be ice cream, observe the frusen-gladje
[redman]
We rock ya, knock ya *****in whole team off the roster
Starting lineup, iron lung (and funk doctor)
..funk with the big dogs (4x)
[method man]
Johnny blaze the ghostrider (uhh)
Ghost stories by the campfire (uhh) we night breed (vam-pire!)
Be duckin from the head rushin (uhh) wu-tang production (uhh)
Percussions bringin repercussions (uhh) I hold my mike sideways bustin
Another one bites the dust and (uhh)
Cardiac arrest clutchin (uhh) your chest suckin (uhh)
Your last breath, m-r, period, meth
Niggaz, dyin from papercuts, bleedin to death
Down these mean streets johnny quest (uhh)
From ascap to nasdaq, get that money sack (uhh)
These habitats aint no place to raise a family at
These alley cats (ha) be at war with these dirty rats (uhh)
So watch your back when you come to the slums
There aint nowhere to run from the iron lizard lung (uhh)
Phasers on stun - I be givin it to son
My plate spares no one, miuzi weighs a ton
[e-dub] word up, meth yo
..funk with the big dogs (4x)
[e-dub] yeah, uh-huh, yeah
Check it, check it out (2x)
..funk with the big dogs
[e-dub] yeah dynamic duo, uhh
[redman]
pon *****, the don juan doc
Send crews back to the shoeshine box, connect the dots
My description, black male, yellowed and mellow
I make it hard for mcs to run neck and elbow
With d-o, penal code, deebo knows
To duck when he hear the bike, wit the squeaky clutch
Swallow this hard act to follow
You could parachute off my slang and use my, rhymes to toggle
Im tense, so smooth I cant be fingerprinted
I stomp harder in slow motion.. den, den-den-den
Yo, ***** your applaud, *****es still rush me
Like they rushed the store before soul train awards
Incorporate a law, whoever aint raw get they hand chopped
By jamal with the wu sword (whoooo-eeeee!)
My crew specialize in, snakin your *****
Robbin you, while you on the floor, shakin and shit
Im doin me now do you (yo, who you? ) doc
I bomb shit til the conflicts crucial, i
Be the black el nino, I mean yo, Im supreme
Like the team show witcha paid yo cream fo
(to see us sit down? ) yo, nah we get the ***** up
(and leave the one you wit) then take her from usher
Thats right, six-double-oh with chrome pipes
U.s. marshals, out to pen us up like snipes
(throw it in drive) ***** takin me and meth alive!
(aiyyo you lick that a-way) you lick out the other side!
[e-dub] ohh, yeah yeah

Method Man - 1, 2, 1, 2 - lyrics

(feat. Redman)
[meth]
Come On
1 2 1 2 Uh Uh
1 2 1 2
Mr. Meth And Doc
1 2 1 2
Uh Uh 1 2 1 2
Dj Scratch On The Track
1 2 1 2
Wa Wa 1 2 1 2
Break Your Motha *****in Back
1 2 1 2
Ah Yo Yo
My, Lyric Is 8 Ball
Batter Up Play Ball
***** Ya'll Analog
Niggas We Be Digital, Subliminal, Come In
From The 5 Star General
Attack You From The Blind Side, Invisible
To The ***** Eye
Where Them Criminals
Better Have Your 8 Essential Vitamins And Minerals
The Wu Is Coming Through You Know The Outcome
Critical
Condition In Your Physical For Injurin
The Officer And Gentleman Who Stack By The Benjamen
[redman]
Off A Beat Like This
I Keep A Night Stick
In Case Any Stick Up Care Where Heat Might Miss
I Chicken Fry Rice *****
In A White Trench
Bustin Off Two Macks I'm Like "i'm Hit"!!!
I'm Just Playin, I Clear The Croud Out
Like A Peppa Can Sprayin
I Throw Lightin Out The Arms Raiden
Go Guard Your Pray
Next Year I Do Nothin More Than Y2k
[hook]
We Say
Wa Wa Wa Wa 1 2 1 2
Wa Wa Wa Wa 1 2 1 2
We Say
Wa Wa Wa Wa 1 2 1 2 We Say
Wa Wa Wa Wa 1 2 1 2
We Say
Wa Wa Wa Wa 1 2 1 2
Wa Wa Wa Wa 1 2 1 2
And If You Say ***** Me [meth]
I'm A Say ***** You [redman]
Wa Wa Wa Wa 1 2 1 2
[meth]
From Deputant Down To Stripper
I'm Too Nonchalaunt
A Drink Mixed With Four Kinds Of Liquors
Catch Me At The Bar "fu Bar"
Ladies Know Who We Are And
Dream Of *****in A Star
Who Da Scrub
Shotgun In This Man Car
Burnin Up
Forever Gettin Thrown Out The Club
It Be Us Paul
Shot Out And Bugged
I Smoke Bud, Sniff A Bee's Ass To Get A Buzz
I'm Everything You Think You Don't Know
[redman]
I Throw A 5 In The Power
Poppa Wheely With The Front End Hittin Speed Bumps, 40 Miles Per Hour
I'm Out At Howard, Next To Baltimore
Takin Change Out The Fountains At Shoppin Malls
Rats Can Only Afford Chuck E Cheese
The Blood In My Jeans Is Tough Like Buddy Lee
Semi-dart Auto Off Ya, Blood Coughin
Meth Pull The Last Spark Plug With A Heart Pump
[hook]
[redman]
Call Me Will, Enemy I State
When 4 Doc Run The Scam
New Jacks Studderin, That The Man From The Upperhand
Punch, Atomic Bomb I Hit Many
From Bricks To South Park You Dyin With Kenny
While You Bailin I'm Trailin
Rockin Hard Hat Helmets Clip The Satellite Servallence
When I Walk By You Better Not Be Kickin
Or I Put Two More In That Terriyaki Chicken
[meth]
You've Just Been Fitted For Them Seeman Shoes
This Is Bottom Of The Lake Raps
Stab You In The Back
Kung Fu
52 Cops Can't Withstand The 52 Blocks
Unless They Bust Like 52 Shots
I'm The Has Been That Have Not
Battle Kids At Maxwell's House
Know When I'm Good To The Last Drop
Whats My Name Meth He's Name Doc
Just Like Urban
See Me In The Gran Transportation Splurgin
Drivin With A Turban Who Push A Black Suburban (come On)
We Rollin Windows Half Down Through The Urban
Network Law Lay It Down Like A Persian
M To The E To The F, Spell Curtain
[redman]
Get Out Your Car Sucker
This Ain't Yours
Robbed You With A Gun That Filled With Paint Balls
And Brauds Got The Nerve To Act Funny
You A Champaine Ho, With Kool Aide Money
Frown *****, Doc Up In That Town Quick
You Back Down A Point On Nfl Blitz
I'm Lyin Buddah Break Fool And Take Two
And Put Your Hole In The Earth To Escape Through
[hook]
[talked]
Dj Scratch
Not Ready For Prime Time Playas
Mr. Meth, Funk Doc
Def Jam 2000 Mutha *****asssssss!!! [echos Out]
Calm Me Down Baby
Nod Your Head To This
Come On
Ey Yo This Is Wkya Radio
We Kickin Your Motha *****in Ass
Yo Flex
Thats Right It's Goin Down
Redman, Method Man Blackin The Funk Out
Now Listen

Method Man - 4:20 - lyrics

(feat. Carlton Fisk, Rza, Streetlife)
[intro: Rza (method Man)]
Roll That Shit, Light That Shit, Smoke It (roll It Up Niggaz)
Roll That Shit, Light That Shit, Smoke It (4:20, Y'all, It's Time, It's Time)
Roll That Shit, Light That Shit, Smoke It (it's Been A Long Time For This Man
Niggaz Been Sleeping On The Kid, Man, Everybody Got Some Sideway Shit To Say)
Roll That Shit, Light That Shit, Smoke It (carlo! Know What I'm Saying, Man? Yeah)
[method Man]
Fast Or Slow Mo, Oh No, Meth Done Made A Killing
Call The Po-po, Oh Niggaz Is Squealing, Oh, Y'all Ain't Feeling
Niggaz No More, The Bigger They Are, Harder They Go Though
Good ***** Put A Hump In My Back Like Quasimoto
Hah, My Sex Ain't Homo, Season Vet, Hold The Adobo
Got Rappers On That Low Carb Diet, Y'all Can't Get No Dough
I Keep A Low Pro, File, Excuse Me As I Get Smoked Out
Put Hands On These Niggaz, Then Put The Roach Out
Go Head, I'm Wishing You Would, Ask If It's Good
Man, This Tarzan Shit In The Woods, My Shit Is Hood, *****
That Means I'm Hood Rich, Telling You Lies
Straight Out The Pull-pit, It's Like Merrill Lynch I'm On That Bullshit
Real Spit, Money Come First, And Even Worse
You Need All Your Toes & Fingers To Count Up What I'm Worth, Trick
So When I Blow A Smoke Cloud In Your Face, Just Take A Hint
Dick, You Crowding My Space, It's Mr. Meth, Pa
[chorus: Carlton Fisk]
It's 4:20, Roll Up, Nigga Getting Smo-ked Out
No Seeds, California Weed Have You Choked Out
No Doubt, Roll Up, Which Rims Spoked Out
4:20 Mean You Either Roll Up Or Roll Out
[rza]
Roll That Shit, Light That Shit, Smoke It
Roll That Shit, Light That Shit, Smoke It
[method Man]
So On And So On, I Flow On
Power To Our People, Get Your Smoke On
And I'm So Gone, Off, That Sour Diesel
Hard To Hold On, But Hold On, It's Like I'm Pretty Toney
With That Robe, Got Terrorist Shook, Because I'm So Bomb
The Hood, Put, Me In Position, I'm In The Kitchen
With That Cook Book, The Service I'm Giving, Birds They Vision
Not A Good Look, Told Ya My Nigga, Tical Deliver
Hook Or Crook, Lots Of Asses To Kick, Wish I Had A Bigger Foot
Yeah, Taking It There, Hating Who Care
Y'all Stay Out My Mental, I Got Killas Waiting In Here
To Get You, As I Sharpen My Pencils, Tear Apart Instrumentals
***** It, Y'all Niggaz Is *****, So Is The Dick That Sent You
Rza, We Done It Again, Co-d Occassion
Here's To Short Skirts And Ol' Dirt Mcgirt, Okay, Then
Let's Get It Popping, Like It Ain't Nothing To Get It Popping
The Big And Rotten's The City, Too Good To Be Forgotten
[chorus 2x]
[streetlife]
The Rap Game Won't Like Me
You Can Tell That A Nigga Is Shiesty
If I Die, My Second Born'll Be Like Me
Slide Dick To Your Wifey
Never Know Your Baby Boy Just Might Be
Quick To Rob A Jack, He's So Icey, Stay Dressed To Kill
From The Hill, Never Ran, Never Will
Attitude, Like, ***** You Still, I See You Missing The Point
This Is Not A Rap Song, You Get Clapped On
Bullets Break The Bone, Like The Joint, Call You Out Your Name
Disrespect Ya Moms, Spit On Your Dame
Go Public, Then, Shit On Your Fame, You Overlooking The Fact
Where You From, Is Where We At
And Y'all Don't Want No, Parts, In That That
Caught Your Verse For Sale, But Real Niggaz Don't Shoot & Tell
We'd Rather Do The Time And Rot In The Cell
[carlton Fisk]
The Inner Outer State, Bi-coastal Smoker
Inhale, Cali Piff With A Swift Of Glaucoma
Black Jeans, Black Timbs, Black Benz Roaster
Smoke Rise, Out The Sun Roof When I Roll Up
Verrazano, With No Relation To Gravano
Carlo, Shots Are Hollow, Still Cop A Bottle
And Pour Some Out, Moment Of Silence, Then I Swallow
I'm Still Alive, And Still The Sun'll Come Out Tomorrow
Shine Shine Shine, And Grind, Cuz It's Money On My Mind
And I'm Moving Like My Life Is On The Line
For The Bullshit, I Really Got No Time, A Full Clip
Really Gon' Let Ya Niggaz Know What's On My Mind
When Ya Getting Out Of Line, Have Them Choppers Lit Up
You Won't Need A Camera Phone To Get The Picture
Chalk Down, Tape Around, Body Bag Zipped Up
Carlo Verrazano, You Can Call Me Mister
[chorus]

Method Man - A ***** Is A ***** - lyrics

[Method Man]
Ooh yea I'm on my way to get some hay
I'd Rather not say right now, but anyway
I'm *****in wit this gangsta ***** around
the way. Who was ?? and the games
people play. A Hoe is a M-O could keep
shit down low. I'm wit dat ya know my
style so what da flow? Its been 3 weeks
now my girl still don't know but what
she don't know can't hurt her or make
a murder. The next peace..? She don't
want to have peace, she just wants
to have fun so I hook her and I treat her
like one. Bust it! Look in tha local
project, when I buzz her; on the 5th
rather brother make a dozen? Floor she
had a child but because I'm half poor kids
buy dread the next door. He don't know
the meaning of child care, cuz she's on
welfare looking at..? So raps the same
yearSo I took advantage of dat before it
was..? and pull'd a stack, and now what
I'm stickin it up without a doubt, and then
should I go upstrairs? ***** dat rap too
many hoes up in dat place. I just can't
wait to find out til (??) All around town
the Meth is gettin down. With ? and..?
*****! don't rock the buck? I'm not a
buck smakin *****'s teeth down their
throats. So I avoid all of dat, and call
her back I was drinking all night, Kid
I need it bad, wassup ho? how you?
Loungin Through..I aint got nuthin to
do so wassup wit you? Treat her like
a rough situation, You know whats on
my mind you wit it? Now she's all(?)
and need some water, Before she had
to ask her cuz to watch her daughter
Yea, come down down strairs were
goin where? Straight to da vid..(??)
Sum-it up check my dough for body (??)
She comes back out of her house we in
da cab. Not much longer to want,(??)
Step right in and got a (??) Then I seen
her wit a man down the curl, [Pause]
Ooh Shit! Dats my girl! Whats goin on
kid? Hear all my words mother*****a..
***** dat *****! I'm gonna ***** her!
[Meth talking] (Da ***** you doin with dat nigga?)
[Method Man]
A ***** is a *****..and is always
a *****. Cracked and shit like a witch
[Closing] Out from the slums..there she comes

Method Man - 2 Tears In A Bucket - lyrics

[sheek]
Soon As I Cop The Nine, I Pop The Nine
When I Take It Out The Box, I Represent Lox
Now When I Flow, You Hit The Rewind Button
So I Charge Out More, Want It All At The Door
***** Heat, Sheek Walk Around With An Oven
Who You Gonna Kill With That Little Foreman Grill?
How Its Gon' Look When I Come Through Your Block?
Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth On Top
Porsche, 300 Horse Fly By, Back Open Pumpin How High (how High)
Yeah, Can Y'all See That (see That)
***** You Can Call Me What You Want, 'cuz I'll Be Dat (be Dat)
Get Off My Dick, I Don't Care About No Jewels
Long As The Condo's Paid And The Truck I Choose
I'm Tellin Y'all Niggas, If Its Not Double R
I'ma Spell My Name Out On The Side Of Your Car
[chorus:]
Come And Ruff Ryde With Us
If You Wanna Get High With Us
If You Wanna Get Down With Us
Come On Nooooowwwww
Come And Ruff Ryde With Us
If You Wanna Get High With Us
If You Wanna Get Down With Us
Come On Nooooowwwww
[redman]
I Got A Twin Cam Exhaust Connected To The Jaw
A Five Speed Clutch On My Paw When I Ride
I Glow Like The Pegs In Lite-brite
3000 Bolts Of Lightening When Fly The Right Kite
Me And Meth Be Hennesey, Two Ice Cubes
We Can Draw (choose Your Weapons) Or Do I Choose?
When I Choose The Grip, One Shot Lose Your Hip
I Hope Your Shoes Fit For This Move And Pick
My Avalanche It Came With, Ten Feet Of Snow
I'm Cold Blooded, My Fam Half Eskimo
My Flows Move Like Endo
Turn Ten Nickels Into Ten Loads, Outta Ten Stoves
Ride The Crash Course, Do The Math On It
Swizz Beats You Can Ride Amtrak On It
But I'm On It, Grillin With George Foreman
Ya Peeps Is At The Grammy Awards Cornin
The Ice, The Fat Wallet Son, I Won It
In The Helicopter, Warmin Before Morning
Def Jam Nigga, Redman Nigga, Doc
***** Ya Momma On My Sweat Band Nigga
You Tough Guys Will Get Smacked In The Club
With The Gun I Bought From Mack In The Club
Its P-p-p From Bricks To Brook-nam (come On)
Bring Me Some More Ass To Whoop On
[chorus]
[method Man]
Look What The Cat Dragged In
Underground Dweller From The Cellar Bring Terror
Scoop Of High Yellow Cinderella, Meth Forever
Never Rush A Rhyme, Hook Could Never Bust My Nine
But If I Have To, I Have To, Its All In The Mind
I Stay Ahead Of Time While Y'all Fallin Behind
Tryin To Relight Ya Lime, Its A Crime When I Drop ?? Design
That Tick It, Tick Boom, Blow Your Mind
Yeah Me, M-e-t, H, The O, The D
Can't Be Done Like Tryin To Find A Penny In The Sea
Nigga Run For Cover Son Go And Get Them Guns
Y'all Ain't From Here, Don't Try To Come Around And Gettin Ones
Swizz Beat The Track In The Head, But I Instead
Pull My ?dart Gun? And Bust Sixteen Until Its Dead
I'm The Game, All Of My Dogs Be Off The Chain
Yellin Wu-tang, Wu-tang
[chorus]

Method Man - 4 Ever - lyrics

(feat. Megan Rochell)
[chorus: Megan Rochell]
We Both Know, That Our Love Will Grow
And Forever, Will Be You And Me...
[method Man]
Give Me A Woman That Get Down For Me, My One And Only
That Don't Fuss Or ***** Around On Me, Or Leave Me Lonely
Not Just A Honey, But A Homey, Just Wanna Hold Me
Cuz She Got Alotta Love For Me, And Put It On Me
If I Need That, Plus She Understand Me When I Beat That
It's Sweet Like Candy, This Time, I Might Just Eat That
You Steal My Heart, Sweetheart, Then You Can Keep That
Let's Bar Hop And Find Us A Spot Where We Can Chief At
Push The Seats Back, You Got The Kinda Body Niggaz Beep At
Try To Speak At, But Get No Feedback
Sophisticated, Miss Highly Edumicated
Living Well, Lady That Made It, Type Of Woman You Stay With
[chorus]
[method Man]
Give Me A Queen That Respects A "king", Just Like Coretta
Get Everything Except The Ring, For Worse Or Better
Even Through The Stormy Weather, Rain, Sleet, Snow
Whatever, See If It Go Down, We Go Together
Like Twix Bars, Ain't No Problem That We Can't Fix, Ma
You Ain't Gotta Sugar My Tank, Or Key The Kid Car
Cuz Broken Hearts Leave Big Scars, When Emotions Get Hit Hard
Niggaz Get Drunk And Hit The Strip Bar
But That Ain't Even Ya Man's Style, Even Back As A Manchild
That's Where I Stood, And Where I Stand Now
I'm Throwing Rocks At Your Window Pane
Trying To Bang, Girl, Like Injure Pain, You Know The Game
[chorus]
[megan Rochell]
No Matter What We Go Through (what We Go Through)
I'll Be There For You (there For You)
I'll Never Let You Down, I'll Just Hold You Down, Oh-oooh
No Matter Where We Be (where We Be)
I'll Do It All Again (all Again)
The Ups And Down, I'll Hold You Down, Oh-oooh
[method Man]
Give Me A Woman That Get Down For Me, My One And Only
She Don't Fuss Or ***** Around On Me, Or Leave Me Lonely
Not Just A Honey, But A Homey, Just Wanna Hold Me
Cuz She Got Alotta Love For Me, And Now I Gotta
Lotta Love For Her, Might Even Take A Slug For Her
And Everywhere We Go, Pull Out That Red Rug For Her
Yeah, Them Back Rubs In The Bathtub, Got Me Cleaning My Act Up
I'm Ready To Shack Up, Now That's Love
[megan Rochell]
Nobody Can Love You Like Me Boy
I'll Promise To Be Your Only Girl
Don't Ever Leave, Just Stay
You Will Be Down For Me, Anyway
Ahhhhhhhhhh, You And Me Together, Baby
[chorus]

Method Man - Act Right - lyrics

"Yeah, that's right everybody get some act right"
Awww shit! Ya know the name
Who flip flows like chessboards, there go the games
I'm drugs to the brain
Even on the 14th of February I ain't got no love for Elaine
Back doin' my thang, right
Livin' the fast life
***** grab a seat at the bar, get you some act right
If that don't do it then rock, lets bring it back like
"Damn right everybody get some act right"
Ever since I came up, rappers done changed up
Put your walking shoes back on and step your game up
I'm getting through off the books, rock we banked up
Y'all don't think my shit off the hook, then yall can hang on
I'm like a king that's so fresh so clean
I leave niggaz like black coffee, no cream
Come inside the party ***** up the whole scene
"That's right everybody get some act right"
[Hook]
Get up get up, ya know what we came here for
What up what up, get your asses out on the floor
Come on come on, I've been away for far too long
Guess who's back and far too strong for ya niggaz [now]
We feelin' good tonight, we hittin' 'dro like
We gettin money and gettin' honeys that flow like
My mic, my clothes, my life, my dough
"Thats right everybody get some act right"
Ya damned if you do, ya damned if you don't
Step inside my Range and get blammed if you won't
My Clan in the joint, man we got it locked
Like whatever niggaz got in the bank, I got it stopped
Y'all already know of my strength already growin'
And this game many may come but few are chosen
I don't usually do this, but keep the party going like
"Damn right everybody get some act right"
I get tips from BIG and Pac when they blastin' the heat
If you's a rapper, don't ever ride the passenger seat
One to grow on
When up shit's creek, you get your roll on
Boy I never stop, I go on, so on and so on
Rappers can't ***** with me
My career's like somebody put glue in your chair and now your stuck with me
I don't use pick up lines, I guess I'm just picky
"That's right everybody get some act right"
[Hook]
Extra extra read all about it
Who shits they grounded, flies all around it
My trees don't doubt it, they green as a salad
All American Express I never leave home without it
I'll never go pop, Meth Man I'm bout it
Whenever I rock, the jam's over crowded
I'm never gonna stop, the fans won't allow it
"Damn right everybody get some act right"
Yo, get it you got it, if you got it then good
"There's a lot of rappers rappin' but not a lot of 'em could"
I'm that boy in the hood that told Red Riding Hood
There ain't nothin but wars in my neck of the woods
So! Who's ready for MC Whoa
What's beef? Beef is what I got teeth for
I eat up everything on my plate then eat yours like
"That's right everybody get some act right"
[Hook]
"Stand up! Staten Island, Lond Island get some act right
Every borough, New Jersey get some act right
Each state, west coast, east coast, dirty south, midwest get some act right
If it ain't well, it ain't right
If it ain't Meth, it ain't tight
So on that note like this, everybody get some act right"

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