at me, I Port 'em like Authority And when my nigga Meth shine Out the inner how high mobile rollin' three dimes at a time Redman and Method Man still (High, high) It's that Jersey representer Get hit
HOW HIGH? So High that I can kiss the sky HOW SICK? So Sick that you can suck my dick [Verse Five: Method Man] Til my man Raider Ruckus come home It
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
with right timin, bite with vampire rhymes [Method Man] Hmm, eye spy, with my crooked eye Full metal street soldiers, born to die Put em up yeah fuck
featuring Treach, Craig Mack, Busta Rhymes, Method Man Verse One: Treach Hey boo! Yeah did you remember the tip of tender fender bender from last September
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
coloured Durangos switch to me, bro That's how I picture rich niggas with the same coats All rich niggas with the same coat. [Method Man] You can catch
optimus operative Use my hydrometer to see how warm you are Watch me form a star Hydrogen turned to helium when I shine Riding 'em revealing 'em leading 'em
(feat. K.O.) [talking:] Say man, yeah you dog How you gon let the world, take you out the game like that man You better step up, and be a man homeboy
of a brass knuckle brick storm, bullet fighting beast swarm Verbal Vietnam bomb, bone breaker of lyrics, paralyzed 'em and crushed 'em Mentally performed brain surgery without touchin 'em
supposed to do Fuck my face Man come on man This my hook up Come on man let me get that shit This is my hook up man get your ass away Come on man let
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 [Chorus
em too Cause I'm a motherfuckin fool (Whassup Suga Free?) The price of pussy baby The price of pussy babyyyyyyyy! [?? - not listed] [??] [??] buddies hangin with you while I'm shakin em
from the underside of trains Do not touch I'm high voltage Like the third electric Emergency phones needed in every tunnel for the murder method You
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
never know I pack up all my sins and I wear 'em to the show And let 'em go, let 'em go, let 'em go, let 'em go [Chorus:] I'm sailing on a cloud, they
any second! (yeeah!) Check it! - Let me stretch it 'fore your funds exit My "Method" - got your "Man" Louis V vested. Excellent! - My weed man got me
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
