[Method Man]
I'm the bast*rd, the total package like Lex Luger
Pull a sting like a yellow jacket, makin manuever
Through the slum n*gga Iron Lung, ladies and gentlemen
Welcome to my torture chamber, pit and the pendulum
Foul play, T 2000 be "Judgement Day"
Face millenium - hell to pay
My knuckles soft from these Star Wars of Han Solo; southpaw
Ring your bell like it's Quasimodo - what is the law?
Stay hardcore my Clan logo, move to quik to catch a photo
Jettin on land like Jet Moto
Now we roll up on the conduit
These n*ggas actin like they been through it;
As if they heart beat the truest
I +Can't Lose+ like +Parker Lewis+, set in my ways
Got you corny n*ggas askin who is .. Johnny Blaze?
Get a late pass stankin-ass (ha) sucker ass
Now you sufferin like succotash (wha-what-what) while Johnny Cash
Makin moves on your moneybag, I'm strip clubbin
Stickin hundreds in yo' honey ass; my brothers buggin
In the background, holdin me down, watchin these clowns
As they eyeball I pay it no mind - gettin high y'all
Look at the scaffold, the night tall
Rap infected get the Lysol, to disinfect it
You don't know me or my effin Method
That's the sh*t that made me ticked
When I throw the pitch, how many catch it?
Stapleton, the Wild West Park Hill
Port Richmond, Now Borne Jungle Nils
One mo' gaen - hit me with that sh*t they be smokin
Got Cali n*ggas loc'n, New York n*ggas open
John Jay phenomenon, the mega-bomb
Transformed into firearm (pow) like Megatron
You get stepped on and sh*t upon, I'm still calm
Knowin brothers wanna do me harm - Shaolin what?
(Shaolin what, huh?) {*breaking glass*}
Y'all n*ggas make room for daddy, for real
(Holla if you hear me)
We got love for those that got love for us
(Show your lust; your best bet is to roll with us)
Now go to your room (hang it up)