I could scream def jam and what they use to be But that ain't for me to say that's for you too see If I'm not method man... redman... ghostface... young
wonder, about the thunder underneath the skin (hmm) The sapphire rhymes slap fire out your minds with right timin, bite with vampire rhymes [Method Man
With whips and spears, and rough diamonds out of Syria A true don, only I could do wrong Rock fitted hats, get crack money and drive a sick blue joint
it and then divide it Mr. Greenthumb, Dr. Weed, I proceed to give the herb man what they need True indeed, blow your fuckin smoke up in the sky And get
wreck Like that, yeah, ha ha ha And we out y'all, and we out y'all And we out y'all, and we out y'all And we out y'all...
if you just treat her right now She'il love you tonight Squeeze her real gently, hey Oh just make her feel good, man And tell her that you love her, man
lane, i'm comin' through And if you don't wanna move then i'm comin' right through you (Coolio) It's like inch by inch and step by step I'm closing
with each other and givin' niggaz face I'm so excited I'm invited to your party And I'm on the ferry right now with some blunts and Bacardi Headin' to
method to the madness that we suffer from Making the hardest dudes tremble and even tougher run It's called the spirit and it's fly, and it's making me
chose to go right Looking for money and fame cause I'm a rider for life And all the slanging and banging and fucking rats in the past I shook it to the left and
it to Fight Club I love it and live it If you want it, then come and get it I'm like Show and AG, or Alomar how I spit it It's the highly-developed, well
my craps and fuck all the motherfuckin hoes! [Ice-T] Made another car-hit 30 Killers on the hip, ready to rock, packin, eggin and Glocks Man connections
stomach I rock heavy metal kings and watch the barrel of the gun twitch You talking dumb shit, hooting and hollering I lift the cannon and wait for the
signs of future times, by reading embryo minds I summon you execution, grown man or grown woman The psychic that traveled back, and predicted his own coming New borns and
on me, sir Allow me to impose on you I have no place to stay And my bones are cold right through I will tell you a story Of a man and his family And
(feat. Method Man) [Intro: Method Man] Spark that shit up and lets fly Oh my people Heyyy Ohhhh Ahhhh Hooooo Eiiii Heyyy [Verse One: Sticky Fingaz]
**az grow and grow and grow and get dough and roll and ride ni**az die and mommas cry ni**az got alibis and suicides and homicides and three strikes and yo' life and
Hell And I can't sleep, they got my phone tapped, and mercy Lord Come get me 'fore they hurt me Ran outta tears, and through the years couldn't change me My daddy left me alone, and
