Method Man (Remix)

[Intro]

Fat dub sack! Remix of Method Man for ya one time

Yeah

[Chorus]

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

[Verse 1]

Hey you get off my cloud

See me get raw with my southpaw style

Mover, puffin' on a fat blunt from Cuba

It's the Meth-Tical jet to Cal, I'm the Buddha

Monk on the hunt for Machine Gun Funk

I gets you open like a slug from the shotgun pump

Double-barrel, yeah, Mef, bring it to them proper

Partner, you ain't got no wins in mi casa

Straight up, you movin' too fast so, baby, wait up

Took one, added seven more now you eight up

Get on down with your bad self

Get on down, listen to the sound, come on

Few can ever get this ultimate legit

See you all up in my ass, but you don't know shit, uh-huh

What's your definition of a real MC

From what you dedicated, hey it must be me

Meth-Tical, a rude descendant of the loud hip-hop

I go on to the break of dawn, and just don't stop

Give me the green light, and the sign one way

Have you had your meth today?

Huh, move it in, move it out

Stick it in, pull it out

Shake it up, shake it down

Come on down, Meth-Tical

Oh, I hope and pray that I will

But today I am still

Just a...

[Chorus]

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

[Verse 2]

Oh, rappers can't get with the style, extra wicked

Rap flow is bangin' like butter on a biscuit

A tisket, a tasket, I'm not tryna have it

Might show up, stun 'em and run 'em when they raggin'

Those who test it, respect it, the Method

You know I can't be messed with, I'm hectic, accept it

I'll break it down, I get down for my crown

Filthy, dirty like a worm underground

Try not avoid the early bird, that's my word

Before I kick the bucket I'm a kick 'em to the curb

Check out the cloud, smoked out from the mouth

Other brothers got mad fly, flew south for the (winter)

Hey, enter the square if you dare

Without a flaw, I'm so raw that I'm rare

I'm goin' to the country, I'm goin' to the fair

To see the señorita with flowers in her hair

And get mine 'cause she love me long time

Bartender bring more wine

Get in line for the...

[Chorus]

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

Here I am, here I am, the Method Man

[Outro]

Wu-Tang Killa Beez on the swarm, it ain't safe no more

P.L.O. Style, 1993 to '94, the rugged raw

And we out

[Sample from Shaolin & Wu-Tang]

It's our secret! Never teach the Wu-Tang