and bubblebaths, but see... That's the life that I lead, you sucka MC, we G-O-D Take that and move back, or catch a heartattack Because there's nothing
Traduction: Method Man. Sucker MC.
a lil' bit That's when I know it's on, it's time to head home And we kick bitches out, around six in the morning [Chorus] [Method Man:] O.G. bubblegum
one [Method Man] Now four corners, four seasons Four MC's with four reasons to bring this game to its knees And while you're down there, suck my dick
man glorious This is protected (?) [Method Man] And Tical [Redman] Slap it down [Method Man] Way out of bound [Redman] Roll in a towel [Method Man] Fo
what, what? The rings and things you sing about, bring 'em out It's hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth It's more than I expected, I thought
, that's what's up (one) Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up (That's what's up) Eh, eh, eh, Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what'
dream, no more kings The cash rule everything now, we going down These babies looking up to us, it's up to us The Million Man March MC's, get on the bus
sloan Check it now, you get the gold dick award It's like jail and it's the sixth floor Test me, floating in the S.E., now let's see Half of y'all niggaz
Yo man glorious This is protected (?) [Method Man] And Tical [Redman] Slap it down [Method Man] Way out of bound [Redman] Roll in a towel [Method Man]
You don't want to fuck with us, you don't Method Man We just ice Men of mice, ain't nothing nice Redman Fuck your life Method Man Your tight, just
the target is the prime objective I create psychic walls harder than cement is Nobody enters, nobody exits I wreck shit with methods, electric like the Pentagon's fences MC's
Blaze, blaze, blaze one Now four corners, 4 seasons Four MC's with four reasons to bring this game to it's knees And why you down there, suck my dick
, rather than look this stupid alive I found out I been persuin' a lie It's nothin' like what I thought, man, the proof's in the pie 'Cause ain't no
cow, the best way we know how Park Hill projects, chicka-POW! (repeat 2X) Chorus [Method Man] Bad birds that fuck nerds! *inhaling* Hah! *inhaling* Suck
puts attention mr. guru Brothers know the flow is unique I got 100 wild styles in my black valise Mc's wanna be me so they keep askin For me to teach 'em methods
cow, the best way we know how Park Hill projects, chicka-POW! [repeat 2X] [Chorus] [Method Man] Bad birds that fuck nerds! [inhaling] Hah! [inhaling] Suck
the target is the prime objective I create psychic walls harder than cement is Nobody enters, nobody exits I wreck shit with methods, electric like the pentagon's fences Mc's
