rob somebody (What?) Grab somebody (What?) Stomp somebody (What?) Slap somebody (What?) Make you wanna step to the bar and sip Bacardi (What?) Wild out, spaz in the club, we in the party (What
Traduction: Method Man. Quoi de Happenin '.
Traduction: Method Man. Quoi de Happenin (Coast To Coast).
it sells Frustrated fireworks inside your head Are going to stand and deliver talk instead The method acting that pays my bills Keeps the fat man feeding
window. Next thing you know, you got a policeman on your head. You want tea? Yoko: you know what i want, John? John: what; what, what, what. Oh,
feelings The truth be the ghetto youth And Def Jam y'all know the Meth Man take care of his fam That's what y'all better do Examine our skin we plannin
brutally, fuck who you be or where you're from, West or East coast, squeeze toast Leave most in the blood they layin in, what, what? The rings and things
And niggaz love it, not in the physical form but in the mental I spark and they cells get warm I'm not a gentle, man, I'm a Method, Man! Baby accept
be fucking up Huh, Huh....Yeah Aye, Aye, Aye..Yea, Yea, Yeah (What) Aye, Aye, Aye......Yea, Yea, Yeah That nigga Daz and T.I. is in the motherfuckin house..You know what
Bastard, Inspectah Deck Raekwon the Chef, U-God, Ghostface Killah, Masta Killa And the Me - yeah, yeah, come on, now, now [Method Man:] What's happening
sharp sword to the midsection Don't talk the talk, if you can't walk the walk Phony niggaz are outlined in chalk A man vexed, is what the projects made
Renee Lord knows, please someone stop Linda He don't even know she's coming Like the FBI, she gon' knock down the door with no warrant Lord knows, what happened
dummin' (what?) I love to see it, whenever you and your man frontin' (what?) Me and Meth'll step to you, quick! And smash somethin' (what?) [Method Man
it What're you talkin about man? The shit just happened like 3 hours ago Yeah - but we know who did it man... it was your boy What? Naugh man I'm not
and have you eating right [MC Lyte] (is that right) I'm pimp ho's, pimp pens, (Common: Say what) Pimp rhythms, pimp flows, Pimp men (Common: and pimp what
feelin' me For the simple fact that I'm off to the track with hella fools B Pockets empty, pitchin' five, man I'm dusted Took off my hat, passed it around, man
, I get tore up under city lights Tore up under city lights, I'm tore up under city lights UGK, Redman, Method Man in the fuckin' building, bitch This is DJ Say What
Method Man] Uh, still applying the pain The purple frying my brain, this woman's crying again She, tired of fighting, my feelings likely the same That's what happens
