Black Ops

[Intro: Method Man]

Uh

Yeah

Most slept on, but can't be crept on

[Verse 1: Method Man]

Game locked, still got time on the game clock (Woo)

End of the game the pawn and king go in the same box

The same block, I'm just never found in the same spot

And these two ratchets is twins, they got the same pop

It's bad boy, and we can't stop, the kid proper

This one-twelve make it hot, call that the Big Poppa (Poppa)

I'm Puff Daddy, don't pop pills, I pop collar

I fail nada, it's not a dollar, I'm not bothered

My forefathers was bank robbers, they can't spar us

Who got these rappеrs a lil' wheezy? Dwayne Carter

I ain't your martyr, too many bars and they can't follow

I'm thinkin' too hard, maybе rappers is Benny Carter

For the record, y'all ain't stoppin' a thing

See me sittin' on the chessboard, I'm on top of my game

And while they watchin' my game, dude is watchin' they king

Have 'em givin' up the rock like it's Roc-A-Fella and Dame, homie

Tried to tell 'em, everyone's a critic in my town