protrude from the underside of trains Do not touch I'm high voltage Like the third electric Emergency phones needed in every tunnel for this murder method
underside, the train Do not touch, I'm high voltage like the third electric Emergency phones needed in every tunnel for this murder method You're dealin
Borderline to insane, I rain firewater Tape recorder, can't be saved by a court order I got my sword cross your throat you joke Verse Four: Method Man
Aha, y'nahmean? Word up, just wanna bring 'em to it real Real rugged like, uhh, man Make me feel like I'm method out and all that, y'nahmean? Go diggin
like an all day sucker Bitch! Meth versus Chef (It's my turn) Meth versus Chef (Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth versus Chef (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth
hit 'em with the stimultaion Can everybody feel the stimulation Meth-Tical hit 'em with the stimulation Let's come together for the stimulation Meth-Tical hit 'em
BK, QB, Boogie Down, wherever you found Yo, yo, deadly venom is how we end 'em Mast avenge 'em, no friend of him, bend 'em in half for enterin My comrodery
my people Sing it daddy How high, high Take my mind Where it never gone before [Incomprehensible] [Incomprehensible] the ultimate high, baby The ultimate high
hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high And you hit 'em low, hit 'em low, hit 'em low If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high And you hit 'em low
combined couldn't violate The Prime Optimus operative Use my hydrometer to see how warm you are, watch me form a star Hydrogen turned to helium when I shine Ridin' 'em, revealin' 'em, leadin' 'em
Yeah, Erick Sermon, EPMD, yeah, check it Redman, Method Man, Lady Luck, Def Jam Erick and Parrish Millenium Ducats Hold me down, hold me down Yo, I grab
ain't a damn thing changed HOW HIGH? So High that I can kiss the sky HOW SICK? So Sick that you can suck my dick [Verse 5: Method Man] Till my man
Borderline to insane, I rain firewater Tape recorder, can't be saved by a court order I got my sword cross your throat you joke [Verse Four: Method Man
check the method) (repeat 2x) Now it's the dictator whose style's greater It's the man with more flavors than motherfucking now & laters And rappers I hit 'em
Chapters Tyco, Nike glow, velvet pose Special effects, high-tech armors, murk you after shows Supercalifragilisticexbealidosious Ghost'll hollar exbefragilisticcalisuper Cancoon, catch me in the room eatin group up [Method Man
Rosa Parks Makin million men march [Chorus 2x] [Method Man] Yo, who got next? Meth got next I chin check, all these MC's line em up god, I go ? hard
to '99, did novice to king, wit a million MC's waitin in line Keep a barrel on this album if my man's and them rise [Method Man] Now speed it up, uh
pressure's on my back wit a tree Damn I gotta hit a lick (naw you need to hit that weed) Stressin me is a baby momma gripin and cryin Man I hope she ain
